Originally posted by: PerfectStart
Yes, she was enjoying it completely and absolutely and it felt awkward but then she became calm as if enjoying the storm and waves rising within her heart and her whole body, pain was there still but the one that didn't hurt the one that goes deep down and touches an empty soul seeking and missing warmth, that feeling, the touch, changing of Ginni's expressions, all looked like a wine, the older it gets the better it tastes, when he sat down on his knees and tried to fix the stuck up zip with his teeth the very moment it began to intoxicate her senses so strong it was and finally the taste gets familiar to her only in a matter of few moments. AG's emotions were like a wine too, they were kept in a cellar deep down collected from an ancient vineyard, bottled up and imprisoned surrounded by icy cold walls and then a sudden wave of heat broke the ice and began to intoxicate their worlds, their lives, them then their bodies and finally their souls.
......and it will not stop there.......
A.
That was so poetic pls keep writing like this