His Name On Her Lips

February 9, 2015 by sirensong1208 7 Comments

The candles flicker

The music is on low

She settles her body beneath the bubbles

Raspberry colored toes peeping through

Steam wafting up from the bath

Her hair is piled high on top of her head

A few brown tendrils escaping

She lets the water lap over her

Luxuriating in the feel

Imagining his hands

Her mind filled with him

And all that he has promised

She closes her eyes and lets her hands roam

Each leg lifted and smoothed

Water droplets and suds running down the length of her pale limbs

Her skin is starting to pink from the heat

Just the way he likes

Her hands cup her breasts

Finding the nipples already hard beneath her palms

She teases them

Strokes them

Arching her back in her arousal

Sighing as she imagines his mouth and fingers on them

Her hands travel

Down across her flat tummy to the smooth curve of her hips

Her legs fall open

Her caresses get stronger, less gentle

More precise

Touching her

Her hands his proxy

Claiming what is his

Doing what he would be doing

If he were there

Like she wishes he was

Making her tremble

Making her ache

Making her scream

His name

On her lips

Photo taken from Pinterest

Music borrowed from YouTube:  “Meant” by Elizaveta