Posts Tagged: kiss
a hundred miles wide
: “I’m going to kiss you the way the asteroid kissed the dinosaurs,” she said. : “Won’t that leave a mark?” asked the pretty boy. {flash fiction ~ Tommy Tung}
a hundred miles wide
: “I’m going to kiss you the way the asteroid kissed the dinosaurs,” she said. : “Won’t that leave a mark?” asked the pretty boy. {flash fiction ~ Tommy Tung}
her slingshot legs
I brought my face up and looked through her slingshot legs. “Jesus, you melt in my mouth,” I said. She guided me back to her flesh fountain. “Don’t talk with your mouth full,” she instructed. “And don’t call me, ‘Jesus.’”
her slingshot legs
I brought my face up and looked through her slingshot legs. “Jesus, you melt in my mouth,” I said. She guided me back to her flesh fountain. “Don’t talk with your mouth full,” she instructed. “And don’t call me, ‘Jesus.’”
killer kisses
“It’d never work between us — my kisses would kill you,” said Scissors to Paper. fiction | Tommy Tung photograph | Pixabay
killer kisses
“It’d never work between us — my kisses would kill you,” said Scissors to Paper. fiction | Tommy Tung photograph | Pixabay
margarine
“Butterflies taste like margarine,” she said, and I should have asked how she knew that, but instead I mixed our faces together and made them waltz, and I can tell you now she tasted like a Siren, drowning me in
margarine
“Butterflies taste like margarine,” she said, and I should have asked how she knew that, but instead I mixed our faces together and made them waltz, and I can tell you now she tasted like a Siren, drowning me in
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