Happy Sunny Hump Day
I heard a rumor earlier than the end of the world is near. Quick, hump day requires you act on it immediately if not sooner. *grins*

in my cave of wanting

I am in a mood.

Cover me in kisses and the weight of your body. Your solidness grounds me.

Trace the outline of my breasts with your fingertips, spiral up to the straining nipples that respond to your touch in ways I would never have imagined.

Kiss the valley between my hip and my belly, and follow it down into the primeval cave of wanting.

Mingle the sweat that glistens on our bellies.

Fill me with your tongue, your fingers, your sex, your seed.

Rest in my arms, and I in yours, with gentle kisses while I stroke your hair.