At first his face is covered in the tree's shadows, his hair lightened by the few stubborn rays that manage past the leaves. he seems to move slowly, hands raised as I take in his features, as he meanders closer I make out broad shoulders and olive toned skin, his mouth quirked in my favourite smile, half crooked and knowing. Realising that it's only Amery I place my knife down and continue with my boots as he moves forward with his air of confidence , something I prayed for at that moment.
Amery has tousled brown hair with hints of gold in the sunlight, his jaw square to accomodate hazel eyes, a straight nose and uneven pouty lips, a single piercing in his ear. Amery and I have been meeting here for months now, a few stolen kisses and the occasional heated moments that never seemed to go far enough, by now we've memorised every surface of each other , yet no more than hands roaming has ever come from it. Today I want to take it up a notch, knowing full well that what I intend to do is frowned upon out of wedlock, wanting to be closer together in every way with Amery is all I want in this moment.
Bringing my hand slowly to the laces of my corset I peek over my shoulder to watch his reaction as I pull them loose to the point where my corset drops to join the rest of my garments on the ground leaving me bare in his presence and pluck the pin from my hair, the tight auburn curls cascading in natural waves down to my waist and slowly step towards the water, my focus now in front of me as I wait for him to follow. It doesn't take long before i feel his breath on my neck and the gentle graze of his fingers on my waist lightly skimming up and down.
Taking a shaky breath I step forward and turn to face him guiding him towards me by the hand as we move deeper into the water, his lips a mere whisper from mine, his eyes hooded and full of lust as he presses me against him our chests flush upon one another as we brush lips ever so lightly as we fall into each other body and soul.
