Lovers

Once so innocent is now powered by a electric current of hormones. The touch of another skin pressed against me sounds pretty fucking great. Once a young untouched girl, now is a satisfaction of a man's nature .
The soft skin i trace, awakens the flower between my thighs, feeling his finger tips working it's way behind my legs ; moaning, echoing within these four walls we have barricaded ourselves in . Sigh.
I'm lifted up, legs forced apart. A rush of sex sprints down my spine, knowing whats going on, but not having any control of my own body .... Then again, who said i wanted to.
Heavy breathing. The taste of his salty skin like the dark never ending sea. I am hypnotized by his words, his movement, my body curling up as a reaction of the satisfaction coursing down my veins. I can't stop.
Feeling faint an yearning for more, our hands finding one another, finger's perfectly intertwined together. Gasping for air, YES! the pushing, my finger nail's, tracing, crawling, DIGGING into the back of this man i have longed for having in me . Then, we stop....... Reality soon starts to creep it's way through my mind, breaking past the burst of bloody heat that has been caused by this one man.