My Wish, My Desire (microfiction)

Related, too young, taboo, no chance: I know. It makes my desire for you that much stronger.

I fantasize about a compromise: let me lick you just once, and I will be satisfied.

Open your legs and I will know. No words necessary. My face flushes as it nears your sweet gift. My tongue quivers in delight as it savors your exotic flavor. My nose exults from your pure, sultry scent.

Your hands gently guiding my head is the finest reward. Your soft but audible breath sends me heavenward.

And your thighs squeezing tightly together confirm our silent and secret pact.