RED VELVET, erotic shortstory, PART II

*“I want to fill my mouth with your name.”*

*~Pablo Neruda*

She’s always waking up before he does. She is a morning person and at 6 AM she’s up and there is no alarm needed.

She gives him a soft kiss on his cheek and she leaves the room. She takes her time, drinking her mint tea and enjoying the fresh morning air. She loves flowers and this time she has violets in the kitchen. He brought them last night, she didn’t know that. Her mornings are always filled with smiles, even if she wakes up by his side or not.

She will be making him coffee when he wakes up, but that won’t be before noon.

Now she is taking her yoga mat and goes in the living room where they made love last night like so many other times. The living room floor, mmm… her yoga mat! Sometimes they make yoga together and they get to sex pretty fast. It’s understandable when you do yoga without any clothes on you.

She takes some deep breaths then she starts her yoga routine.

RED VELVET, erotic shortstory, PART I

*“Bring me warm rain and dried lavender and you. I want you most of all.”*

*~Emery Allen*

She was looking at the enormous clock from her living room. Passionated by vintage, she received it from an old love, a story almost erased by the time. Her first love… She was now in her thirties, but with time her beauty became just more appealing. Now she had it all. The apartment that she always dreamt about, a career in writing offering her the possibility to work from home and living the lifestyle she always wanted and… deep passion and adventures to write about.

She was waiting for her lover to arrive at her place. To receive him deep inside of her, while whispering into his ear-truth or lie- that he is the best she ever had.

She is going to stay on her violet couch, with her legs wide open and she will start the game. She will be touching herself and when he will be coming and watch her ferociously, she will pretend that she is just enjoying herself and that she didn’t plan everything to the minute.