champagne1982
Dangerous Liaison
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Room 1318 Redux<snip>
he chuckles again
breathing in her scent and whispers
I'll be in the bedroom if you wish to
delve into those desires I see pounding
against your skin
turns and walks out
Sight: someones back
sound: breathing
scent: soap
taste: mint
touch: a belt
The water trickled to a stop, he watched
the mirror and saw droplets trailing down
her back, tawny as a lioness, muscles moving
as she flexed to blot the water off her hip.
His sharp intake of breath flooded
his nostrils with the scent of luxury;
peppermint infused toiletries in small
bottles and bars arranged so carefully
How unexpected that she came closer,
leaving the towel behind, her embarrassment
forgotten in the bathroom along
with her uniform. Her pelvis thrust forward
as she slipped elegantly naked to the bed
He moved to stand there, unfastening
his belt to slowly pull it free of the loops
at his waist. She watched, silently,
until he leaned down to lick the hot mint
flavour off the frantic pulse at her throat.
He heard her gasp and quickening breath,
imagined how sexual the folded leather
of his belt will feel as he kisses her buttocks
in a totally different way than his lips
nibble her spine at the back of her neck.
Sight: red
sound: crack
scent: coconut
taste: blood
touch: heat