The Ten Seconds

Sensuous?

He was ambling towards her. She was walking behind whenever he took a step. She breathed heavily, in apprehension perhaps, but biting her own lips made him crave for her even more. The breezy brisk of wind brushed her hair on her face to make her lips even glossier than the artificial cosmetics. The moonlight made her face glow and shine even in the dim lights. And the silent music of the party from the lawn ensured their solace was not broken.

He could look in her eyes even through her unmade hair passionately than ever, passionate enough to hypnotise her. In no time his arms were around her waist making her eyes bulge out but satiating at the same moment with his shallow smile. She gulped nothing and felt a warm gust of saliva on her smooth neck, slippery and soft enough to leave her limp. She cuddled him as he made her weak and strong at the same time. She sighed to pour out her weakness which he swallowed to quench all his thirst and hunger. It was tastier than anything. In the shadows, their faces were so close that they could smell and feel each other’s inner souls. Her heart thudded against her chest walls. They came closer that her breasts pressed gently against him making them sensuous. Upon this, she drowned to nothingness and drew him towards herself. She shut her eyes to feel every moment from the core of her heart. He inclined his face towards her and lay his mouth on her mouth, which was like a freshly-spilt open fig. Her tongue was in her mouth that swayed them with a swift gradation of intensity. It made her grasp him as the only firm object in her feeble world. His determined actions were separating her soft lips and sending wild tremors down her fragile body. His lips brushed against hers. It was more delicate than anything else in this world. They both lost themselves in each other and discovered a new universe creating a new beautiful experience.