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September 24th, 2007
Poetry Monday

18 and over only

She stands and looks out the window. People mill around behind her but she’s really only aware of him. Looking up, she meets his eyes in the glass and he moves toward her. A smile plays at her lips but she doesn’t move.

“Hi,” he murmurs in her ear, pressing his body against her back.

She leans back into him. “Hi yourself.”

“I think we should go home. I want to fuck you.”

A flush bursts over her body then and a fine tremor hit her hands. All she could manage was a nod.

They said their goodbyes and she let him lead her out to the car.

On the drive home, her fingertips traced up his neck, up his thighs, over the ridge of his cock through his jeans.

He practically yanks her from the car as he pushes her against the door, his body full against hers. Lips just shy of her mouth he whispers, “are you ready for me?”

Her brain begins to slow as his palm closes around her throat. Collars her with his hand while his body cages hers, his cock like a brand at her hip.

There are no words so she nods.

10 comments to “Poetry Monday”

  1. Have mercy. And you say you don’t feel well. Just imagining full strength I’m going to need a cold shower.


  2. i can always count on your erotic monday posts causes me to clench inside. now to find a male to jump…


  3. Wonderful scene. Thanks.


  4. Gulp. That really hot, Lauren. I love how you just tease . . . whet our appetites so we wish to read more . . .


  5. And write mundane stuff…

    cool!


  6. I meant I write mundane stuff..:D


  7. All I can say is “wow!”


  8. Ooo, I think somebody’s feeling better!


  9. Look! You made Gautami speechless!

    As for me, I’m not far behind. Just glad the kids are in bed…


  10. These are the posts I have to wait to read once I’m home from work. But this one was worth the wait.