Like him

by katierock474

Well for those who like those intense moments we all now the twiligth saga provides us, this is a very good example of a moment we all remember perfectly, and that not only, i loved, but that achieves the goal of meeting this enormous need, to which the protagonists of this novel are intensely attracted to, since the very begining... Hope you enjoy! XO reviews are acepted :p

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I had never seen anyone like him,

Nothing like his perfect wide, greenish eyes,

Nothing like those tempting reddish lips,

No one comparable to him.

I had never felt a touch like the ones he offered,

Soft, warm, skin blushing,

He made me bring to life,

All these feelings, that only,

His fingertips, could call.

I had never smelled such a delicious and pure scent,

Not even in the best perfumes or colognes,

His was, unique, impeccable, and so addictive.

Oh, and those lips,

There was no way I could reject,

One brief brush of them,

Those beautiful meaty,

Passionate lips!

How can I forget that night?

In which all my dreams came to life?

That one night when all those regrets vanished like the breeze?

His body on mine,

His breath on my neck,

Making me dizzy with his perfect scent,

His reddish lips up and down my neck,

That visited sometimes my cold lips,

Warming and caring them.

His hands, adventurous and kind,

Explored my abdomen and back,

Like a wonderland.

They grab onto my abdomen, hands in each side,

His nails buried into my back.

I tried my best no to scream,

So I bit my lower lip,

When he pressed his nails deeper onto my skin,

I couldn't resist no more,

I was already biting my lower lip, so hard, it started to bleed.

I pushed him off,

Just to pull myself on top of him,

His abdomen so nice, and defined,

With my legs pressed on each side.

His hands on my hips,

Mines on his neck,

And the other one on his strong chest,

I could now feel his heart, beating,

Hummingbird like,

His body warm,

His eyes glued to mine.

Looking into his eyes,

I could perceive a light, so bright,

Could it be?

Was he delighted?

Static a few seconds,

In each other's eyes,

We could recognize,

The light flashing bright.

I wanted him,

That was no lie,

I desire, those lips,

I begged those eyes.

That night,

It happen, indeed,

We kissed, we hugged, and we lived.

That night thu made me thine,

That perfect night we became one.

Now without doubt

I can scream what I feel,

I can say that I love you,

That is deep, and is real.

Because you are my reality,

The rest is just a vague fantasy,

Your smile is my joy,

And my misery, are your tears.