Electric Embrace
Whispers of Desire in the Night
I feel his breath on my neck,
It sends heated shivers down my spine,
Every inch of me squirms, alive with need,
Our bodies ignite, a fuse to intertwine.
His lips trace my skin, slow and hot,
Trailing fire down my neck and chest,
Fingers explore, claiming every spot,
In this fevered dance, we find no rest.
Our breaths mingle, a tantalizing blend,
His touch commands, I eagerly obey,
In the dark, our inhibitions bend,
Giving in to the night, bodies sway.
Every whisper, every sigh,
A promise of pleasure yet to unfold,
Our passion builds, reaching the sky,
As we merge, ardent and bold.
I feel his breath on my neck,
Desire's current pulling me under,
We lose ourselves, no turning back,
In this fervent, carnal thunder.
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I liked that electric embrace.