MICRO MONDAY, FLASH FICTION
Dark Candlelight
Flash fiction in exactly 100 words: Wax evokes the desire, fingers send her to a climax
Candlelight pushes the darkness to the corners.
His eyes take in her naked form, partially illuminated by the warmth of the light, the rest shrouded in shadows.
One hand holds the burning candle, the other finds the piercing between her legs.
Pulls it. Flips it.
Fingers dip into her flesh. She pulls them out, wanton wetness glistening in the flickering light. She spreads moisture around the ring in lazy circles. Fingers disappear again and return to that place of pure pleasure.
She moans.
Her breathing hitches; back arches.
She’s close, almost too close.
“Come!”
His one word releases her juices.
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