Challenge
My first love
Pepper
"Cinnamon and sugar and softly spoken lies."
She whispered this as we exchanged breath in the back of her small blue Toyota.
Starlight glimmered through the fogged windshield as we shined against one another. Sweat-slicked and covered in her sweetness, every groan was muffled. Gently, but with an urgency unspoken, she took me in her hand and gasped as the explosion rocked our worlds. Grinning in the darkness, I felt her taste us, and I shivered in our heat.
She laughed and licked her fingers. Nuzzling in the back of that Camry, I could hear her smile as she whispered again.
"I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes."
Sometimes, I wonder if she still does.
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