ridingwild:
she wanted so badly to surf and sun
and mediate and breathe in the salt-licked moisture
free of clothing and people and worries and shame
then in the perfect unexpected moment
she wanted to feel his kiss on the back of her neck
as he wrapped around her and invaded every molecule
of her perfect sensual world
ridingwild:
she pulled away as he was near to bursting
gently locked her teeth at the ridge of his mushroom
flicked lightly, hummed and held him there
he was right on the precipice
and she was not about to let him jump
until his knees were shaking
and tears of pleading were in his eyes