Two Nights

Two nights. Two nights of absolute bliss. I stayed in the hotel you picked as part of my adventure in your city. My cheeks would get red with anticipation while I waited for you to come back to me. The first night we were like animals, going crazy on each other as if it was our last night on earth. Sweat, passion, and tangled sheets. In the morning, we were lazy together and spent time exploring and pleasuring one another. We ordered room service and had coffees in hotel robes. That final night we were closer than ever. Your touch driving me wild and my desire for you fueled by the memories of the past twenty four hours. Talking late into the night, I wanted to know everything. Baby you drive me wild. Flying home was like a dream, I floated through the sky while thoughts of you swirled in my mind.

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