Mood Swings

Soft skin against mine. Her skin smells like a hot, stale day makes you feel when you take the first gulp of an ice cold drink. Amazing. I gently kiss the nape of her neck. My hand runs up the back of her head; fingers intertwined with her soft hair. Her eyes are shut. I look at her eyelashes, so close to her face I can feel the heat radiating off her skin. Her eyes flutter open. She focuses on me, smiles. I grin.

My fist tightens around her hair, her head jerks back. Her eyes snap shut, her mouth drops open, but only to release an involuntary gasp. When she does that she is my beautiful plaything, just for that second. Then she struggles. Her body pushes forward, but I still have her hair and she snaps back like an elastic band. My beautiful plaything.

I look at her, she shudders and stops struggling. I watch her throat as the swallows and her mouth as she licks her lips.

"Be good."

She looks straight into my eyes; I see fear and anticipation. Her eyes are alight. I run my tongue across her top lip. I can feel her body melting. I bite her bottom lip. She releases her breath ever so slowly, pushing her chin forward in hope of more. I look at her until her face bows down and her gaze drops.

My hot mouth and her wet lips are united in an instant, my tongue explores hers. Her body pulls into mine, my hand pulls her closer by the small of her back. The pressure from her belt feels good. A deep desire blurs my memory. I know it was good.

(P.S. check erotica for the 100th because I finally updated it)