A Day Dream from a Different Time

Lips, soft against mine, she slips her tongue into my mouth while I twist my fingers around the short strands of hair on the back of her head. My finger slides down her smooth neck, and one by one my fingers cup her breast. My thumb slips over her nipple and I gently bit her lip. I pull away and watch her open her deep chocolate coloured eyes. I see my own reflection in them: my eyes shimmering, my messy hair a little less organised than usual. I smile. She wraps her hand around my neck and her lips touch mine. Gently teasing my lips with hers, then her tongue touches mine and we get lost in the moment. I kiss her hard, and deep, pushing my body against her, we stumble back, hit a wall, I press her in between the wall and me, my curves fitting with hers perfectly. She pulls my hair hard and spins me round, slamming me against the wall. I bite her lip and she gasps. I grip her hair and she lets go of mine. I snarl at her before kissing her hard and digging my nails into her back.