avatarMarie A. Rebelle

Summary

"Dark Candlelight" is a piece of flash fiction depicting an intimate scene of a woman's sensual experience with candlelight and physical touch.

Abstract

The narrative "Dark Candlelight" is a vivid 100-word flash fiction piece that captures a moment of sexual tension and release. Set in a dimly lit room, the story unfolds as a man observes a woman's body, partially revealed by the glow of a candle. The scene intensifies as he manipulates a piercing and explores her body with his hands, leading to her climax. The evocative prose paints a picture of desire, pleasure, and the raw intimacy shared between the two characters.

Opinions

  • The author effectively uses the interplay of light and shadow to create an atmosphere of mystery and eroticism.
  • The narrative emphasizes the sensory experiences of the characters, focusing on the visual (candlelight, shadows), tactile (fingers, wetness), and auditory (moaning, breathing).
  • The story suggests a deep connection between the characters, as the man's actions seem attuned to the woman's pleasure and responses.
  • The use of explicit language and imagery indicates a bold and unapologetic approach to sexuality and intimacy.
  • The piece concludes with a succinct command ("Come!") that encapsulates the power dynamics and trust inherent in such an intimate moment.
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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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