Stolen Moment  18+ NSFW

That moment when your heart is racing and breath becomes hard to catch. When your hands clench and grip for something so as not to immediately begin that which you’re tying so desperately hard not to start.

But the attraction was instantaneous and whilst this is nothing more than just pure lust, the mere thought, the very idea of them brings down the walls of constraint and has you fighting off self pleasuring ideas.

The need, the desire. The ‘I wonder’ moments as your eyes close in fanciful thoughts of what you’d do to them. Of what they’d do to you. That hand that was gripping the cushion is now inadvertently touching your own sensitive areas as you imagine it is not you but them with the touch.

It doesn’t take long for the first wave to wash over you. The frustration of being so attracted to the unavailable combined with pure lust fueled thought is enough to take you over the edge.

The cushion you once gripped as a constraint, now muffles your screams so as to not attract the attention of others. Legs trembling, breath exhausted, a slim sense of guilt fringes on your thoughts as your excitment begins to wain.

Guilt is however temporary, as now fully composed but not completely satisfied, you leave the sofa for the more comfortable surroundings of your bedroom. Stripped to nothing you slip under the bed sheets with those lustful thoughts ready to go again.

Copyright: authorchrisbrown 

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