Seduction arises with the sensual brush of your lips against mine. Slowly, methodically, you unbutton my blouse, my body humming as soft, wet kisses dance a trail across the swell of my breasts.
As you ease the gossamer fabric off delicate shoulders, greedy teeth nibble my neck, eliciting moans of passion. Swooning as you move to devour my aroused nipples, a keen desire grows deep within.
“I need you inside of me,” I implore, wantonly, expecting you to chastise my impatience.
Instead, you strip me, impale me, and savagely take me, sating our lust.
“Like that, darlin’?”
“Mmm, God, yes!”
