Something For You

My hot skin, brushes against you. Your fingertips feel rough against the skin on my neck. I look into your eyes. I see that sparkle. That hot shimmer that stays for less than a second, but tells me everything I need to know. It gives me images.

Your hot sweating body grinding against me. My lips kiss you, you taste hot and salty. Your fingers run down and touch me so my back arches. I gasp for breath. I watch your face. My finger trails across your shoulder and you smile just enough for me to notice.

I lean in and whisper exactly what you want to hear. I watch your face change as each word escapes my mouth. There's a look of disbelief playing on your face. You catch my eye. You know I mean it.

We walk away.