Loose Laces and Tight Triumphs – Dead Deer

Loose Laces and Tight Triumphs

Untying the laces they loosened all the way along her back. A sigh escaped in the midst of her deep breaths. Gradually working down they made exciting progress before the last is breached and her warm body is finally released, a glistening sheen of moisture revealing her thrilled anticipation.

She turns and faces him as she pulls his shirt off his rippling torso, he grins as it catches on his face. That grin. His strong arms tense, his beautiful forearm muscles crease like a marble statue as he lifts her onto him.

They groan, in unison, a perfect triumph of biological engineering operating as one.

 

Today I wrote from 13:06 to 13:16. I was prompted by an idea here. My other writings here. All my prompted writing here, and my tweets here

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