She craved their touch
She craved their attention
She craved to feel hands linger over her skin
She craved the hot breath of another against her neck
She craved for lips to linger after they kissed every inch of her body
She craved for them to linger over her, as she surrender to their touch
She craved to feel them press against her
She craved to feel their heat radiating
She craved to surrender to her senses
She craved to feel her body swell with passion
She craved to be consumed by pleasure
She craved the universe.
But the universe didn’t crave her.
About the Creator
Colorful Chaotic
I write to keep the demons at bay.
Enjoyed the story? Support the Creator.
Subscribe for free to receive all their stories in your feed.
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.