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.