Friday, 23 July 2010
cramped and trembling, aching with need...
It hurt more when he didn’t touch me; I lay there cramped and trembling, aching with need. I could hear them but they were out of my eye line, it sounded full of heat and passion, I couldn’t make out what they were saying my thoughts deafened me, my mind ran ahead and filled in that gaps and it made my breath quicken.
The footsteps drew closer, they fell silent just short of me. I could feel his eyes upon me I trembled as I waited his touch. The first sting of his touch made me smile... he loved me that much.
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