desire, still there (quickie)

Lips stretching to a polite smile first, crackling to a forbidden kiss, after.
destiny playing a bitter joke, a sudden meeting, after all those years.
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Those walls embracing their willing sin.
His fingers bathing on her secret scent.
Her nipples fighting the buttons that constrict her.
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She runs out, he stays put,
the simultaneous knowledge the desire is just not there anymore.
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