Let’s Get Weird

HAPPY PRIDE MOTHER FUC-

Lusting after someone during a kissing session is so needed. It strokes the ego in just a right way that makes you feel desired and in control. Imagine, you’re kissing this person, slow and passionate. Your lips meeting continuously as if they were destined for each other in the first place. The feeling is dizzying. You’re pressed against them and grabbing at the back of their neck and in their hair. They’re squeezing at your body, the flesh of your midsection or maybe your lower waist. Suddenly, you take a step back to take a breath but the person you’re kissing stops you. Wanting hands ball up in the material of your shirt and tug you closer once more. They look to you, lids low and dreamy, for permission to kiss you once more. Their voice sounds in their throat almost like a whine as to why you’d even break the kiss. It’s hungry. It’s needy. The action and the sound makes something spark within you that’s so palpable you physically cannot restrain the satisfied sigh you let out.