Browsing: #risktaking

Crouching on the bed, I trace my finger across the sinuous body of the man in the photo. His gaze is piercing, his skin inviting. I want him in my bed, his warmth against my skin, tangled sheets, and sweat-slick limbs. His lips, tasting of desire, pressed hungrily against mine. A glimpse of the deepest, most passionate parts of us. Uncaged.

We stood there, naked in the moonlight, our hands exploring each other’s heated flesh with abominable longing. We kissed, our tongues dancing between silken lips, before he whispered the words I’d been waiting to hear. ‘Let’s do this. No protection, no regrets.