An excerpt from a WIP I dug out recently. It stirred not only creativity but also sexual thoughts from deep within me. Here's just a 'taste'...
The surrealism hit him when he felt her breath on his chest. The gentle rhythm was soothing. Relaxing. Seductive. The soft flutter caused a familiar stirring in his groin.
Her long tendrils splayed across his chest like a golden veil of sunshine. Touching not only his skin but his soul.
His mind drifted to the night before. The way her soft, warm body molded to his like they were one. United by flesh.
He remembered the way her golden eyes shown down on him as she rode him hard and furiously trying to get all he had to give.