I turned back and looked at her sipping her tea with folding her legs on sofa. She held her cup with her closed fists and made it even more warm just like she made me so a few seconds ago. I was humming, "I want you....." Our eyes met, I wished this could be our last minute just before the earthquake. She turned me on with her sight . C'mon what a damsel she was, we never know the value of the person when they are with us throughout. Her white skin was too pale after getting wet from the rain. I went close to her to feel her breath by slowly grabbing her cup to keep aside. She pulled me that way and said loudly ,"let me finish off my tea" . She never knew to whisper .Her cravings for caffeine made me laugh at her innocence in the middle of my hormonal escalations. I was in no patience to admire her while she was sipping her tea. I was running into her hair with my hands that would turn her on sooner than ever. Slowly I ran through neck and hugged her from the backside. She was holding her cup still, I was holding her .. still. She turned her neck to say something,I just kissed her lips to end up the argument but ended up with tasting the tea drops which were extra sweeter than the one I was offered earlier..it started with a three seconds peck, getting deeper with sucking her lips to take out of the juice to make them dehydrated in a single go. The kiss became so passionate and it moved to her neck, every small kiss matters in love making. I bite her left ear which made her turn to my side suddenly, I held her so tight so that I could feel her hot breath.When you fall in love, you become a philosopher overnight. You could write a story about her eyes, lips, how she eats , how she pukes but no idea to write what is answer for a plus b the whole square formula.
To be continued...
