Fat drops of rain fell ...... She counted them ...... twelve......
.....one.....
.....two.....
...three..
It moved in.....fast....the way gods must.
Wind picking up....
Clouds buried.....
Temperature bowing to the change.....
The world dissipating....
...four...
...five....
....six.....
We close our eyes and inhale....
Thunder....magical....
Lightening in the sky....
Drops.... moving down our skin.....
Refreshing sweetness....
Shared sighs....
...seven....
....eight....
....nine....
Your hands on me....
Gentle like a breeze.....
My mouth on you....
Warm....wet trailing down ur body....
Delicate touches.....
Turning urgent.....
Soft hands growing hungry....
...ten...
..eleven...
...twelve....
You move under me....
Slow and steady.....
Sweep me into your arms....
Gasping.....sheets of rain cool to our touch....
Delicious....
Curtains dancing away....
Love...
Lust....
Thick as fog....
Clouding our afternoon....
Worshipping our bodies.....
And so ....we make love....
Passionate and raw....
Immediate....aching....
A need that swells until it erupts in sweet release.
~FAF~
H 2 <3
<3 me
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