Pale yellow dilutes the grey dawn. Tying this mix of colours around her blue body like a wrap dress, the sky slips into my bed. Her soft breasts press against my brown back. Softly caressing, they feel like the clouds I’d sit in to observe humans. She doesn’t unwrap herself but whispers in my right ear after nuzzling my nape.
You have beautiful lips.
I want to lick your neck, its caramel length.
Nibble your full lips
And maybe whisper compliments to your budded clit.
But first let me feed you breakfast.
a Lust Note by Amethyst Saw