Wanton Wednesday - The Need

His breath brushing my cheek, he sends shivers throughout my body, his touch drives me crazy.

I lay here, the world blackened with only a light surrounding me and him, his body yearning to feel me, to feel the warmth of my secret cave. He touches me with a soft urgency, his heart beating against my firm breasts. Neither one of us says anything but we don't need to, we both know what we want, what is to come, that is a fact that none of us could avoid.

The summer evening's breeze, blowing through the open window, humidity setting in, sealing our 2 bodies together.

His hand runs over my thigh, hitching it up and over his shoulder, as his dry lips caress their way down my tummy, blindly finding their way onto my moist clit. Nothing stops him now, not even the sharp knock on the front door...............