[photo not mine, taken from Pinterest]
Electric Love
Electricity passes between us.
A thunderbolt of heat and passion.
I know he feels it too.
His hands move to my face and cup my cheeks, drawing my lips towards his. I smile. I feel his mouth on mine, soft at first but soon becoming more powerful.
Tingles resonate from my lips and through my tongue, sending sparks back and deep inside of me, back to where this longing began. I feel his lips move over mine, then they follow my jaw down to my neck. I sigh melting at his touch.
He pushes me back, not aware of our surroundings and I stumble into his desk. The paper falls off as I slide onto it, bringing my legs up and wrapping them around his waist. His hands move to pick me up and our lips meet again.
This time there is no 'soft at first'.
This time it is something that we both need.
A hunger that calls out to one another.
Fire and fuel.
One spark and it ignites.
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Finally one with no death in it!
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