All those deliciously wicked thoughts

Which only the moon and stars know of.

I feel your teeth pulling at my earlobe,

Seeking acceptance.

My hands roaming down your body

Seeking desire.

The tugging of the bundle of nerves at my bosom

Longing for me.

The delectable groans as I bite your lip

Igniting lust in me

That night, was a moonless one.

That night, the moths created darkness.

That night, the flame never stopped burning.

OOOOOOKKKKKKAAAAAYYYYYY! This gets a little intense. THE PROMPT WAS REALLY HARD. This is not my best though. Oh well, I tried. These prompts are being hosted by Tyler Kent White and Amanda Torroni.

 

Advertisements