I have been writing erotica for many years, but this will be my first public posting. I very much look forward to comments.
She was sitting on the bench at the picnic table where we had had our first date. It was dark but I could see her very well from the lights on top of the levee. I was merely feet away, standing near the bank of the river, but she couldn't see me where I was concealed in the shadows. She was waiting for me but I didn't want to speak just yet. I just wanted to watch her. I could feel the blood and adrenaline pumping violently through my veins. I was on fire on the inside, and the heat radiated through my chest and face. It was all that I could do not to race to her and rip her clothes off right there in the park. My God I wanted her. To touch her. To taste her....Dear God that taste. It was so vivid in my memory that I could still taste her wonderful juices on my tongue even after all this time.
My breathing quickened, and my pulse raced. The breeze changed direction toward me, and I could smell.....Could it really be?...Yes....My God I could smell her pheromones. The primal desire within me increased to a boiling point. Suddenly I could taste the warm coppery taste of blood, and I realized that I was biting my lip. I stepped slowly from the shadows moving mere inches at a time. I moved silently like a panther preparing to pounce on his prey. In a sense this was very similar.
I was so close now that I could have reached out and touched her. Then I spoke her name. It was a low, rumbling whisper...a growl. She jumped, gasped, and spun around to face me. Recognition was immediate, and she rushed to me. Within seconds her lips were on mine in a wild, passionate kiss. The heat and desire within me exploded into that kiss, and before I realized what I was doing I had sank my teeth into the hard muscle of her neck. She let out a startled gasp that quickly turned into a pleasured moan.
But this was not the right place.
We traveled in separate vehicles to her hotel room. Once inside the room we wasted no words, but slowly began to undress each other. Words were not necessary. Raw desire was all we needed. We both knew what we wanted and there was not a force in the universe that would stand in the way of us experiencing what was one of our deepest desires. She was on her back on the bed, and I was