Passion at Midnight

I saw her in the hotel lobby

Checking in

There was something about her

That caught my eye

I didn't realize I was staring

Till she looked straight into my eyes

I came out of my reverie

And smiled

She acknowledged with a nod and left

That night

I couldn't get her off, from my mind

Restless, I strolled towards the swimming pool

To unwind

To my surprise, 

She was sitting by the pool

Buried in her thoughts

At that nocturnal hour

I watched her, from a safe distance

As she kept on deliberating

Whether she could take the plunge

Gradually, she dipped herself

Adjusting to the chill

She tried floating

But, without much success

She ended up flapping her legs

I sauntered towards her

And offered help

At first, she was reluctant

Considering I was a stranger

And it was past midnight

I slipped by her side

And held her waist for support

I could sense a lightning pass through her veins

But when her nipples asserted their presence

She became shy

She looked at me

While I checked her structure

She had goosebumps

All over 

I let my hands stray on her back

Caressing her in feathery touches

I brought her closer

I tried to kiss her

But she arched her neck

Grabbing her tresses

I bit her curve

She didn't complain

Emboldened, I stripped her 

And inserted my member

She kept slipping

I grabbed her by the waist

And consumed her

The tides of my lust

Pounding inside her.

©LR