What I Want…
I catch my breath as you press me back against you. I can feel the steel of your desire pressing into my back. I feel the moisture gather between my legs as your hand slides downward to my dark curls. When your finger parts my lips and gently touches my clit, I sigh, then you move your finger farther down, sliding it deep inside me to the very place that makes my knees go weak and makes me forget to breathe. I can’t suppress a deeper moan…
This is an excerpt from I Want… - a sizzling erotic letter featured in the Wicked Ways section at For The Girls.
