There’s A Nip In The Air

29th April 2011

Light caresses of my breast, whimpered passion cries
Electric pulses travel, from here to my insides
Flick it; twist it, pull it, pinch it make me gasp and groan
Roll it between your thumb and finger until you hear me moan
Lick it with your tongue, hot breathe upon my skin
Lips slowly close around it, a mouth that draws it in
Warm and wet, tease and tug, an anticipatory shiver
Arching back, offering, to the pleasure giver
Nipping at it with your teeth, scratching stinging bites
My body dances beneath your mouth, defiant, submissive, fights
Rough hands now hold me captive, a toy taken by your power
Driven on by your touch, into that darkened hour

Mollyxxx