Short story

Temptation is the devils woo

            I was lying naked on the floor wondering how I got there. I tried to remember if I drank too much the last night, but that couldn’t have been it. I tried to remember if I took something, maybe over dosing on pills. That wasn’t it either. Then I remembered, as I touched my hand on my lips,  I knew what intoxication had touched me.

            I should have listened to my sister, never give someone a second chance after they make you cry. What was worse was this was at least my third time. I never meant to give my hearts obsession another chance, but she looked at me and I forgot my pride once again. Once you drop pride, your heart is open to the world and there is no stopping someone from ruining your life.

            Temptation is the devils woo.  It wasn’t hard for her to get me back yesterday. Her eyes were staring at me and started to cry. Her tears, my weakness and she new to well that it was all she had to do. I held her, it wasn’t right that she had this control over me. No individual should control another human. However, the next the new she was in my arms crying her eyes out and apologizing for letting me go. 

            Temptation is the devils woo.

            “I can’t do this,” I pulled away, pulling away from her warm breath.

            “Why not?” she asked somewhat exasperated, “it’s what you want isn’t”

            “I honestly don’t know what I want anymore,” I said as I pulled away, “but hurt isn’t one of them.”

            She touched my arm, “please.”   I hate the world please. I hate it now. I hate how she said it. I hated how the next thing I new I was kissing her.  I hated how the next thing she was taking off her shirt. I hate that I was kissing her, kissing her cleavage as I struggle to take her bra off. Kissing her wonderful breast that stole my attention. Her nipple hardening in my mouth; licking, sucking.

            I am lying naked on the cold floor alone now. It was warm when she was here, as I felt her wetness with my tongue. Touching her vagina, experimentally hearing her moan, then pressing against her clitoris   Slow motions as I watch her breast shake, as she moans. I love these movement, I love her taste.

            Temptation is the devils woo.  With one last flick of the tongue, with her moan losing control. She seduces me with her sound, she is my heart. She is my love, as I kissed her sweaty forehead. Whispering I love her.

            This is her. This is us, wonderful. Even, the first time, even the first time we were together. When I was slowing kissed her inner thigh, making sure kiss ever piece of skin. I mean to savor each moment, her smooth soft skin on my flushed lips.  I was kissing her skin again, and again, she new that I partly hesitated because I had not done this before.

            “Please, its okay.” She whispered, she seduced, as I touched her pussy. I waited for her to say something against this. She didn’t, I knew she wanted this to. I knew I wanted this just as much. Entering slowly, respectfully, lovely.  I want to watch her wonderful reaction, which was beyond wonderful   Her moaning, so sweet and so beautiful. Slow circles around her clit with my tongue. Tempting her as I entered in and out of her with it. Her juices beginning to flow rapidly, as I tried to catch each taste of her.

            As she called out my name, long have I dreamed of her calling my name. Long have I wished, and desired, but I never knew how wonderful my name would be called from her tender lips.  I plunged my tongue into her, my finally attack.  She was shaking, shaking her thighs, I knew it was coming, I knew she was close. I continued to lick, and she trembled and moaned, and screamed, screamed my name.

            Her sweet wonderful taste. We belong together, we belong like this.

            I love you, I said then as she nodded “I love you too.”

            But this time its different..

            This time temptation is the devils woo.

            I kissed her forehead and told her I loved her.

            Know I am the floor naked, empty, numb, and heartbroken.

            Temptation is the devils woo.