Want you next to me

Legs and feet entwined

under cover of lust

satiated, dew of dampness

flesh becoming one

no beginning, no end

touching every inch of you

breathing deeply

spent and exhausted

phoenix rises

once again

sheets cast aside

so we can glimpse

aphrodisia of lust

hunger for little perfect

pieces of you

savored with my mouth

tickled with my tongue

enveloped, sampled slowly

taste of need and heat

arousing cusp of passion.

#Challenge #WantMore #NextToMe

. . .

As the dress fell down to the ground and she stood just in heels,

I took a slow step forward to reveal my presence.

Her lips parted and she gave a low scream.

Not out of fear, but for the pleasure that was coming her way.

You're here... - her voice trembled, but she gave me a seductive smile.

That I am, my dear - I reach her in less than a second, my hands already on her waist.

You have kept me waiting... - she pouts her lips, but her eyes are blazing.

Trust me, I'll make the wait worth your while...

My fingers trace down her hips and I pull her closer.

She shivers in my arms and I smile a bit nasty,

as my hands slip down, lower and lower and...

Step 1 - Preheat oven to 350F - grease 12in x 8in pan

Step 2 - Cube bread 16 slices, brioche and/or challah . Raisins, soaked in your favorite, bourbon, whiskey or rum (I prefer Jack Daniels, myself) Mix bread and raisens together in a large bowl.

Combine the following well - 2 cans evaporated milk, 4 large eggs...room temprature - slightly beaten, 3/4 cup brown sugar, 1/4 cup (1/2 stick) of butter - melted, 2 tsp Vanilla extract - get the good stuff - it's worth it, 1tsp ground cinnamon, 1/2 tsp ground nutmeg.

Now combine the liquid with the bread/raisen mixture and pour into the greased pan - let sit for 10 mins.

Step 3 - Bake for 35-45 mins and then drizzle with caramel....then

There was one over the bed

and another on the floor

again out in the hall and

yet another at the door. . .

She slid from undercover

took up each by its thorn to

assemble three times the four;

if only, if only, there was . . .

#suspense