A Seductive Exchange Over Coffee
I look at you over the rim of my coffee mug and lick the speck of foam at the corner of my mouth knowing you’re hungrily watching my every move — especially the tongue flick.
My eyes are like those of a cat who has discovered a tasty prey eager to toy with it until both predator and prey are completely spent.
The game is on…
I impatiently set aside the mug and come over to straddle your lap. I run my fingers softly along the sides of your face and lower my lips onto yours for a kiss as soft as butterfly wings, then again and again till I fully give myself into the kiss.
For I want you to absorb every last drop of the sweet deliciousness from the coffee I’d sipped, so that it balances out the inherent bitterness of yours…