I drop my dress.

The sight of my bare back and the curve of my hips bewitches you.

I hear your breath as you trace my body with your fingers.

I step wide as you run them run down my stocking.

You sit forward and pull me in.

Nesting your mouth on the small of my back, you place a delicate kiss there and inflame my whole body.

You breathe in, surely, you can smell the dampness of my sex.

I face you, legs wide, and lower myself onto your lap, moving gently against the hard ache straining within your pants.

Your hips rock as you kiss my mouth.

I slide off your lap and beckon you to follow me up the stairs.

We fall into bed and deep inside one another.