55 ¦ Ravella
Drew begins with a gentle
Kiss on my cheek.
I hum with pleasure.
His lips linger,
Tracing, teasing, tickling
All the way to my earlobe.
My breath hitches,
My body and mind torn
Between needing time and
Wanting more, more, more.
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