the kiss
The Kiss.
He cupped her cheek softly in the palm of his hand, drawing
her into him. His big warm hand, soft flesh of the muscle
beneath the thumb, long strong fingers, holding her face
as if it were a delicate rose petal. His other hand caught
hers, fingers sliding to entwine. She couldnt resist the
magnetic pull. She moved slowly toward him, smiling, knowing,
anticiapating the touch of his lips on hers. This, their
first kiss. She was close now, her breasts just pressing
against his abdomin. She could feel his muscles tighten
as she pressed closer. Her head tilted slightly, closing
her eyes, waiting, wondering. How he will kiss? What he
will taste like? Breathing in she could smell his cologne,
sweet, woody, musky, hint of vanilla or orchids.The closeness
arousing in her a desire. An awakening she hadn't felt
with a man in a long time. The blending of her perfume and
his cologne was heady, and intoxicating. Coupled with
the intensity of the moment, making them both breath deeper,
slower. His hand slid down her cheek, and he lifted her head
upward to him with a finger under her chin.
She kept her eyes closed, waiting for his kiss.
His lips brushed hers so softly. At first she is unsure if
it was his lips. Then they touched again. Yes, it was his
lips. So gentle, like a summer breeze. Like the brush of
a butterflys wings. Just pressed softly together, then
withdrew. He returned to kiss her upper lip, then the lower
one. Caressing her lips with his own. Then teasingly his
tongue searched for hers, not invading, no urgency. Just
delicious, sensual, tasting, exploring. She leaned into
him, the gentleness of his touch melting her. All she could
do was lean into him for more. Mewling softly like the blissfully
contented being he was making her. A warm, numbing, tranquility
washed through her, from the top of her head all the way to
the tips of her fingers and toes. Like a wave rushing through
her veins. Her legs feeling weak, making her slide down
a little from him. His arm protectively wrapping around
her, holding her safely, comfortingly. Then his lips are
on hers again, and together they melt into eachothers breath.
For this moment in time they are as one.
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