He turns the corner
Frozen
Deep blue eyes
Commanding me
To pause
Be silent
Don't move
The feeling of the chilled wall
My bare back
He leans into me
Soft lips
Scruffy chin
Strong hands
Powerful hands
Containing me
Empowering me
Thumbs in my waistband
Grazing my lower back
As the remaining
Four fingers
Knead my ass
Pull me toward him
My hands
Up his shirt
Ripped shoulders
I can feel
The tension
The lust
The desire
The need
Constricting muscles
He pulls away
Millimeters
From my lips
Panting
I can feel his breath on my eyelids
His hands slowly retreat
And land on my cheeks
Eyes burrowing into mine
One last kiss
A wink
That smirk
He steps back
Takes a deep breath
Takes me in
Head to toe
Bites his lip
Disappears
My heart about to
Leap
From my chest
I can
Taste him
Lips
Such amazing lips
My lips
His lips
My lips
Sigh
