Note from Author: This is my first attempt at writing erotic fiction. Any and all feedback is welcomed.
I gaze upon you, my eyes taking in your sensual beauty. Your knee high boots glide up your leg trying to connect with your black skirt, but they cannot quite reach, leaving a small gap, where a glimpse of your soft silky skin teases me with a lingering thought of wild imagination.
A dark blouse clings tightly to your body. The top button purposely left undone, leaving just enough of a hint of what lies underneath. Your dark hair, caressed by the light of the moon flows down past your shoulders.
I gaze into your eyes, and see the passion, and your desire hiding behind a twinkle of wild mischievousness. I watch as you walk away from me, stopping briefly under the light from a lamp post. You are a dark angel, lit up, as you turn and smile innocently at me, but the underlying untamed wildness cannot be hidden.
I want to chase you, give in to you, to my desire for you, but I hold back, controlling myself. I cannot give up, cannot lose control, at least not yet.
We walk together further down the dimly lit road, close to each other, but not touching. I can feel the heat, the current of electricity flowing between us. I suddenly push you against a brick wall. You look at me with feigned shock, your body pushing against me, as you pretend to try and escape.
My hands pin your arms, my lips slowly move towards you, all the while, gazing deeply into your eyes. You lift your head, and nip at me, trying to catch my lips with your teeth. I move away just in time, and holding you back, my lips brush against your soft cheek. I blow softly in your ear, my warm breath teases your cool skin. I feel you shudder ever so slightly, as I whisper in your ear, "Patience".
I slowly release you from my grasp, allowing you to move away. For a moment, you lean back against the wall, gazing back at me with your untamed eyes and that mischievous, teasing smile still on your face.
You turn away from me, and wander back into the street. I follow you slowly, watching your every move. A young man walks toward you, oblivious to our presence,and our little game.
I wonder if you will let him pass unnoticed. My anticipation does not last long as you look back at me with a wink as you let your lighter fall to the ground in front of him. He smiles at yo, as if noticing you for the first time. He stoops to pick it up, slowly gazing at your body only inches away from him.
Can he smell your passion, can he sense your arousal. His eyes take in all your beauty, inch by inch. I cannot see fully in the dark night, but in my mind, I see you smile seductively at him. In the shadows where I stand, I see you adjust your body just enough to allow him a small glimpse of your skin beneath your blouse. You move even closer to him, brushing against him softly, allowing him to feel the heat of your body. You whisper something in his ear, but what you say to him, will remain between the two of you.
