Midweek (Micro) Release: Away We Go
Explorative micro-fiction in which size doesn't matter — it's how you word it (in 250 or less).
First touch: Feel the slippery silk hidden in between. Press your lips to my ear, release a low moan riding on a promise. Let it fill me up like a secret too big to hold. Push your finger in, create a ripple, and watch me bend toward you. Eyelids flutter, a catch in your breath, a shiver. Swell, Contract. Parting, Sinking. Frozen, Clutching, Balanced, On an edge: Press my body against this tension. Wrap your tongue around my pleasure and give it a taste: Warm, Floral, Melting. Mmmmm...a rumble in my ear, a bucking of my hips, and away we go.



I came for the language. Stayed for the tension. Left with vowels in disarray.
Goddamn.
Listen, I might need to get “Wrap your tongue around my pleasure and give it a taste” tattooed down my body later. For reasons. Love this 🖤