Hips grinding and lips smashing. That's all that registers as we enter my apartment in a mass of limbs tangled together. We've just met and I feel your hand creep down to touch my scorching center. The moan I release is inaudible as you take it into your mouth. Clothes are left trailed down the hallway to my bedroom.
"Calliope." You breathe. I know this is wrong and so do you, but neither one of us can help ourselves. We fall into bed together, getting ready for a night of passion filled, mind blowing love making.