In The Desert Where My Spirit Takes Me

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Laid out across the sun rock, my body embraces its swell, the wind-scoured surface a million points of heat against my skin.

I hear the soft hiss of arrival, feel the air tickle across my skin. Eyes closed, I see her shadow drape me.

“Did Raven tell you I was here?”

“Nah. Bitch ain’t talking to me. Saw your car.”

I feel hands sliding up my legs. I open myself to her, hips rising. Her time here is precious. I cum quickly and hard.

Whole again, I look up, seeing her climbing thermals to the sun, searching out another lover.

 

 

Published 4 years ago

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