Urgency by Dick Laurent


The sense of urgency was overwhelming.
Her hands grasping his right hand, grasping her neck.
Pinned to the wall he tapped her heels apart before squeezing her thigh with his left hand as he dragged his teeth down her collarbone.
She sucked and nibbled on his finger, all the time catching her breath from the rush of the moment.

His hand drifted off her red lips, down her chin and on to the V of her black cardigan.
Over her breast, stopping at the protruding area in the fabric for a minute.
Down the button line to her exposed midriff, all golden.
Reaching under her tartan pleated mini skirt....

One of her hands left his to cup her breast as he pushed the tip of his middle finger against the moistness.
Her moans under her breath as he pulls the triangle material enough to slide two fingers in; his thumb parting the way.
She moans with every entry while he kisses her collarbone.
His grip loosens to drop to his knees; she doesn't disagree to the expensive lace sliding off her hips down her silky smooth legs.

One leg over his shoulder, all she could do is grab his hair as he took control.
He held her against the wall while controlling every squirm from his position on the floor.
Her eyes roll back, she doesn't know how much more she can take.
But he keeps lapping up her taste.

He moves her to a nearby table, face down; he continues to rub her, parting her lips with his index and middle fingers.
Without a word he slips inside her wetness, one full thrust before holding his body next to hers.
She lets out a satisfying sound as he withdraws and goes again; with force and meaning.
His hands grasping her hips, squeezing with every dive.

Gone was the sense of urgency as she reached around to grab him as it buried deep in her.
Squeezing her thumb and forefinger around it.
He flips her skirt up to part her cheeks.
She rubs herself while he teases the senses of her nerves with his thumb.

Two bodies entwined; moving as one.
Radiating heat; beads rolling off their skin.
Fulfilling each others desires.
In a unified crescendo....





Comments

  1. i guess it was time to get back to our regularly scheduled programming, and what better way to do that with...than with a guest blogger!

    and what a wonderful first time guest blogger!
    he even provided his own music!
    and btw...
    fuckme!!!! i LOVE the damn song!

    and i love the write!!!

    i've known you for awhile now, and this piece has pleasantly surprised me. the details are vividly composed. i hope you like the image i selected.

    thank you mr. laurent for allowing me to post your work here...i'm so pleased!

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  2. mmmm hot writing ~ thanks for sharing his talent ~

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  3. Urgently good... More please... :)

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    1. my hope is that he does offer us more
      poetic. ;)

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