09 May 2013
Flashbulbs
Flash: Red wine glass cradled in your hand. Your fingers curled around the delicate bowl. Brief image of them around my breast.
Flash: Your smile, canines prominent. Trickle of arousal.
Flash: Warmth of your body pressed against mine, scent of you surrounding me. Sensation of melting arousal warmth in the pit of my belly.
Flash: Your hand on my throat, wrapping easily most of the way around. Strangled moan ripped from my half-parted lips.
Flash: Sensation of your teeth in my skin, curiousity about just how sharp your canines are.
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