FANTASY MEETS ECSTASY
By Neel Anil Panicker
For hours after he left, she just stay there__on her bed, stilled by love, her body in limbo, absolutely unmoving, the eyes shut, the mind, still locked in deep embrace.
She felt his strong masculine arms wrapped around her body–the hands, still so warm and soothing, caressing her loosened hairs, its nimble all knowing fingers, first twisting and entwining all around her lovely curly locks, and then slowly extricating themselves only to slither down, sneaking past her neck and then the lips–his lips–, rough but lathered__slicing through the inner ear lobes, sending out hot gushes of human breath into her ears, whispering indecipherable words, soft hushed syllabic notes that did something to her insides, increasing the wetness between her long, slender legs.
Her last memory of the evening before slumbering into the dark, sinking into nothingness, forever sucked into the exhilarating vortex that were his virile arms were of his lips; lips that probed hers as his fingers dug deep into her lower torso, and of she screaming out in wild, wanton, sensual abandonment.
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