Elisheba and Aaron
Exodus 6 23, Numbers 17
My nipples are showing through my dress, I can see you looking.
Do you remember when you gave me a figurine of the tower of Babel? Like the ones they sell in stands? That figurine always reminds me of your erect cock.
The way I imagine it, that is.
Let’s play a game, how quickly can I make you hard in a room full of people.
No one knows.
Even you don’t know that I know. Like I dressed up nicely by chance, like by mistake the dress reveals a little more than it should, like it’s not your gaze that makes me beautiful.
After all, they all love you, with your mischievous eyes and cocky laughter. You really think you know everything, on top of the world. But when I bend over to pick something up, you fold. I can feel the blow, hear the air sucked through your lips.
You’re too close, I can feel the heat from your eyes, I have to behave like I don’t notice. If only you were standing further away.
I can feel you behind me, I hope you understand that it’s just for you that I bend over a little more. I feel my panties stretching across my pussy, I hope you see it.
In my head there are flashes of you throwing stuff off the table and laying me on top of it, yelling at everyone to leave the room, and they do, awkwardly looking at each other. You and I don’t care, you lean over me, you’re between my legs, and I feel you get hard while we eat each other with our kisses.
Now you turn to the window with your back to the room full of people and take a sip of water. My pussy is pounding, and I know you’re thinking about my ass. I lick my lips and look at you. I know you can feel it.
One day you’ll kiss me. You’ll pull my hair back to lift my face, and you’ll kiss me.
I turn my eyes from you. You stand behind a table and look at me without blinking. I don’t need to look up and check to know. You tell people you’re leaving because you’re not feeling well, and I hear you thinking about going to jerk off, because your erection is driving you crazy.
I would like to put that hard cock in my mouth, ride it, feel you stretch my ass cheeks to the sides and fuck my asshole until you cum. I want to fuck without anyone else seeing or knowing, and then feel your cum drip down my thigh in this room, with everyone around.
I know how lucky I am to be close to you, do you know how lucky you are to have the full attention of a woman like me? I bite my lip and feel you looking - you don’t miss a thing. I’m all you see.
Exodus 6 23
23 Aaron married Elisheba, daughter of Amminadab and sister of Nahshon, and she bore him Nadab and Abihu, Eleazar and Ithamar.
Numbers 17
17 [a]The Lord said to Moses, 2 “Speak to the Israelites and get twelve staffs from them, one from the leader of each of their ancestral tribes. Write the name of each man on his staff. 3 On the staff of Levi write Aaron’s name, for there must be one staff for the head of each ancestral tribe. 4 Place them in the tent of meeting in front of the ark of the covenant law, where I meet with you. 5 The staff belonging to the man I choose will sprout, and I will rid myself of this constant grumbling against you by the Israelites.”
6 So Moses spoke to the Israelites, and their leaders gave him twelve staffs, one for the leader of each of their ancestral tribes, and Aaron’s staff was among them. 7 Moses placed the staffs before the Lord in the tent of the covenant law.
8 The next day Moses entered the tent and saw that Aaron’s staff, which represented the tribe of Levi, had not only sprouted but had budded, blossomed and produced almonds. 9 Then Moses brought out all the staffs from the Lord’s presence to all the Israelites. They looked at them, and each of the leaders took his own staff.
10 The Lord said to Moses, “Put back Aaron’s staff in front of the ark of the covenant law, to be kept as a sign to the rebellious. This will put an end to their grumbling against me, so that they will not die.” 11 Moses did just as the Lord commanded him.
12 The Israelites said to Moses, “We will die! We are lost, we are all lost! 13 Anyone who even comes near the tabernacle of the Lord will die. Are we all going to die?”