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Click hereCan you imagine?
I'm straddling you.
Legs wrapped around your waist
Your face at my breast, nipple in your mouth, sucking, licking
Hot breath
My head is thrown back, nails dragging a track from your spine
through your hair
Our hips.
Move
Slowly
lips on lips
Slowly
Pressure building, you're grabbing my waist
Thumbs sliding over the contours of my soft belly
Creating definition where before existed only skin,
Creating electricity where before existed only skin
And I get closer and closer
The feel of you, controlled, measured, patient,
As you take from me what took so long to give
My breath comes shorter and shorter
Gasps.
I grip you, shuddering, and you kiss the hollow of my throat
And I notice, on the wall behind you.
That picture of your wife and son and daughter
Hanging above Seneca's demand
"If you would judge, understand"
You can imagine.