Thoughts Crashing

I’m in this hot bubble bath with thoughts of you. Music playing in the back ground. I can’t help but imagine you here. I lie on my stomach as the water ripples around me. I think of your fingers as each wave hits my flesh. Bubbles bursting against my lips causing the fragrance of honey to leave notes on the tip of my tongue. My body aches, and my yoni throbs for your presence. I felt myself get wetter in the wetness that surrounded me. I wanted you to feel me, to feel this. My mere essences floating. Now my head is against the wall, my fingers tracing my lips, my breathing deepened… Entrance. I Have You. Thoughts dancing with the flame…waxed and relaxed. My stresses washed away, the only tension now is the pressure that wraps around my fingers…One…Two. My body rises and falls, my eyes closing. I lick my lips then bite down on them. “Cum for him” is all I can hear. I keep up the pace, inhale and exhale, in and out…moaning your name. I can’t help but somehow I know I’m wetter now more than before, I honor those voices that echo over the splashing and I cum for you, my thoughts now crashing. -Valerie Rene’a


Author: Valerie Rene'a

Author of Naked Tales and Hidden Desires and 52 Sandy Lane

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