Every Inch Of Her

His hands traced her curves, igniting a wildfire of desire within her. Her body responded to his touch as if his fingers spoke a language only her skin could understand.

His nimble fingers, like molten embers, seared a path across her supple curves, igniting an inferno of longing within her depths. Each caress tantalizingly peeled back layers of her inhibitions, revealing the raw, untamed desire that slumbered beneath.

With every touch, his fingertips whispered promises of ecstasy, sending shivers of anticipation coursing through her body. He traced the gentle swell of her breasts, their soft peaks hardening beneath his stimulating dance. His explorations ventured lower, lingering on the curve of her waist, intensifying the fire within her core.

As his hands ventured further, his touch grew bolder, setting flames to the most intimate recesses of her being. His fingertips teased her silken skin, teasing and tormenting her until she squirmed helplessly beneath his masterful onslaught.

The heat between them built with each passing moment, an insatiable hunger that demanded fulfillment. Her mind swam in a haze of sensation, lost in a whirlpool of desire. She yearned for his lips on her skin, for his body to ignite the slumbering volcano within her.

Her breath grew ragged, her body arching involuntarily to meet his every touch. She was a prisoner to his intoxicating caress, consumed by a wildfire of longing that threatened to consume her entirely.

© Seductive Poetry