Worth the Wait

Alone in the comforts of the car
We sit together for hours into the night
I see her peaks expanding and contracting with each breath
I'm speechless wanting to bury my head in her valley

She shifts her seat and crosses her legs
Exposing the contrast of translucent skin and black Fishnet
I'm trying not to look
But my eyes fixate on the separation of thigh high and skin
This is my new favorite place
In her commanding kingdom

A sweaty fever courses through my veins bringing blood along with carnal urges to my cock
My eyes deviate to her face
She licks her lips and continues to entice my brain with her meaningful conversation
She pauses and I look in her eyes
Those eyes that shift between gray, green, and blue.

There in the silence
She leans in a bit closer
my head begins to swell
She bites on her little bowed bottom lip

How I wish to be right there
Where wet and rosy meets her sharp canine
Those pretty lips
Holding back her cautious tongue

Her eyelashes batting in adornment
Matching the rhythm of my heart rate
I lean in to breathe in the same air
Not knowing if she wishes to be kissed

Wondering how she tastes
How her lips would feel
Pressed against mine
In a careful embrace

I patiently wait for her to make the first move
Only a small distance between us now
I dream to bridge the gap
But I know, some things are worth waiting for