Friday, April 11, 2014

Swive - Flash Friday Fiction











My tongue glided across her skin. Tracing every curve and every inch. My eye's were closed as the feel of her skin painted an image in my mind . So soft, so tender. It had a taste I couldn't describe, but it was the best thing I have ever tasted. Her hips gave me a hard, heavy, profound grind that meant business. My face nuzzled in the space between her breasts and abdomen. She leaned back in a gasp. I lunged forward pulling her tighter in my grasp as we began to swive.

6 comments:

  1. Great interpretation of the picture. I love your last line. " I lunged forward pulling her tighter in my grasp as we began to swive."

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  2. For being rusty, you certainly polished to a brilliant shine in 100 mere words! Lovely. xo

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  3. First person narrative pulls you in! Great sensual flash x

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  4. Mmmmm, soft and sweet, and lovingly full of passion. Loved this flash!

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