C79 Continuous flame

She angled her head and caught his lips, kissing him deep, tasting him, reveling in the slide of his tongue against hers. For too long she’d had hazy. Gentle. Life on a near flat line with barely a blip, and now she felt like she was going to explode with the intensity of this encounter. With the rawness of it.

The rock at her back, the man at her front