Cosmos

As I kneel behind her, my hands softly massage and then tenderly part her buttocks. For fleeting seconds of lingering euphoric anticipation my lips hover just millimetres from her splendid bum hole. Then she shakes her glorious arse in my face and I yield. An incomparable narcotic bliss floods my bloodstream as I press a warm, grateful kiss onto that pretty little flower. Suddenly the whole universe lights up with spinning, sparkling fairy lights. We swerve away lopsided off into the cosmos. I feel her trembling, feel her spirit singing, feel her searching insistently for more. I kiss her there again. This time I hold on tighter.