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Head to Toe

Our first night alone:

He removed my robe off of my body
I saw his eyes through the reflection staring at me from head to toe
Looking at all my curves, I stood there, watching
His hunter green eyes looked over my oceans of brown sugar
I was completely comfortable
the heat of the room, pressed against my skin, sweating I was.
Our eyes finally met, and he smiled.
He stood up next to me and disrobed.
Dropped his robe, exposing himself to me.
I looked at his eyes, hunter greens connects with my icy blues
He smiled again,
My eyes glaze over his triceps,abs, deltoids
He stepped closer to me, and I felt him against my skin
I felt his friend rub against my thighs, and all he did was smile
He held my waist,
I shivered initially from his cold touch
His fingertips climb up my side, and palmed my shoulders
He leaned in close, 80%
I took a leap, and met him with 20%
His lips pressed, as were mine,
I felt it, in my throat
I felt him
I yearned for his warmth
he covered me from head to toe, and it was only the beginning.

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