finally now,
butterfly are swimming through my stomach.
🦋
/!\
Your hands discreetly lift my shirt to come and rest on my warm belly.
A shiver made my skin creak,
and your innocent smile inflamed my senses.
My fingers replaced a strand of your hair that had escaped your ear.
My right hand crossed your thigh, then your cheeks blushed.
It was now my smile which amused of your reticence.
But what did you expect while being installed astride my hips?
The TV hums as our autumn afternoon flies by.
My torso straightens and my hands grasp your waist before the wool of your sweater falls to the bottom of the bed.
You laughed as my nose tickled you, and my kisses made you greet the starry sky.
A few moans anxiously overflowed from your commissure, but I reassure you and whisper to you,
- The pleasure is a sin only if we abuse it.
You come to stick your forehead to mine.
Then you kiss my cheek.
And I remain perplexed.
You whisper to me
- Losing one's temper in the face of sweetness is not a crime.
Oh,
it seems like the rest of your clothes had deserted the next moment.
Now under my shadow, you were silent,
and you were contemplating me in love
before I sent you to the seventh heaven to join Cepheus.
Slightly trembling, the energy consumes us before we lay down in our feather bed.
And it looks like you enjoyed the trip over the moon,
for your starry eyes seem to have thought of me.
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