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Impromptu; Excerpts from the Amazon Short Story Series, Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed
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His breathe rippled and ripped across the back of her neck as the muscles in her neck went
limp,
involuntarily,
in his hands.
It was moist
and she wanted to feel it
as he breathed in every
part of her.
It was moist,
his desire.
He was commenting to her about their last encounter,
how
now was the right time
to pick up where they left off.
...she craved the taste and curves of his hips.
How she caressed his hips
with her fingertips
with
deep strokes
almost like she was clinging on the edge of her desires,
her thoughts penetrating
his skin
with a passionate flare of her ideas
forecasting to him other objectives.
The ideas meant
to linger.
Her hands squeezed the front of his hips
as she leaned forward,
her hips resting into his lap
from the weight of his torso
as he flipped her hair over her ear
and head
as he began tasting her
skin,
kissing her
from her neck up the side of her head.
Coming back into her heels,
she was now
against the wall
as he ran his hands up the sides of her ribcage, slowly up the outer rim of her
frame,
as her skin seemed to crawl ahead of her up the wall,
shadows hitting her back and forth
between him and the wall.
Some hallucination,
like a natural ecstasy
from the lust of his
caresses,
always pleasing her deep
into her bones,
it burned every time.
The pulse of the night ran from the day against her skin,
she embraced it.
It was her pleasures she found along the moving frames that made up the remainder of
conversation running in silence.
Not that she wasn't saying much,
not that she gave surrender to
being a woman
wearing the heels,
she was in her sexy,
her own candid, honest self
that she
wanted him.
This was unregrettably meant to be,
meant to happen at that moment.
Emystary asked Ebony if he remembers where they first met and if his attraction then brought
him any forecasts as to what had occurred these past months between them
or had he
envisioned a freak incident?
Was it going to last or had he made promises to pursue everything
he could sexually with her in his early fantasies alone?
I prefer not to call plans a fantasy, he replied
but blueprints that could be refined, modified
impromptu
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