She doesn’t know whether they are flashbacks of memories buried deep!
Or whether they are karmic memories manifesting in future visions rubbing up against present feelings!
She knows that if these visions/karmic memories were a colour they would be Red! Cayenne Pepper Red! As deep in texture as the heat!
Hot hands rub coconut oil into his skin!
Flinches as fingers rub against the nape of his neck!
The feeling looks like breath being sucked in between clenched teeth!
She sucks the same air back out of him and blows it against the very same spot that the fingers had just been!
Inhaling the smell of the coconut oil!
Enjoying the smell of coconut oil infused with dark chocolate!
If the smell had a name it would be:
“She shouldn’t have asked to come in/she shouldn’t have offered to cream him/her fingers work magic/draws slipping”
If his thoughts spoke an action it would be:
“Take those draws off”
Firm is how the feeling is responding!
His focus is is rapidly escaping!
She intentionally mixed Argan in with the coconut. The one with Frankincense blended in.
The taste is now sweeter!
The air now feels meditative!
The act is now a meditation!
Hardworking hands busy inside strong thighs!
Firm, it still is!
Her setting is no longer on safety!
Fingers are not!
Is she supposed to rub it
With the oil?
Is she supposed to rub the oil into it?
His expression sounds like controlled silence!
She feels the full force of his noise!
© KLove 2017