Deep and slow, hot and hard, soft and sweet.
Press your lips against my dimples, brush them across my temple. Feather them over my brow. Sweep them past my eyelids and feel my lashes tickle your chin.
Let me feel the graze of your teeth, the gentle murmur at the base of my throat, the urgent nip at my lobes.
Learn the creases and valleys of my complexion; the scar in my eyebrow, the freckle at the end of my nose, the laugh lines at the corners of my eyes are yours to explore.
Touch my lips with your fingertips. Run your fingers through my hair. Stroke the back of your hand over my cheek. Tilt my head, meet my gaze, hold my face…