Hello

Heat. Desire. Fire in the body that started with the loins and burned it's way through the veins, the muscles, and ended eating the mind, the logic, and the rational thoughts, leaving nothing but pure lust and more desire in it's wake. Ready and willing. Hard and wet and needy. You moved so little and I was already open to your touch, your intrusion in my life, you designs on my waking body, and my slowly waking mind was only comprehending a portion of whatever you wanted from me in this moment.

I can feel your hands on my body. Your palms are warm, hot, burning. Your skin against mine is living flame, lighting and igniting it's way across my form. Where you touch me, I'll burn forever. A mark against the night, against the starlight and the moon shining above. A silent and invisible warning to those who'd have me after you, that no one will have me like you do, and you'll be sure of that.

Claiming. Blessing. Domination. Worry. Lust. Desire. Beauty. Love. Faithfulness. Adoration. Yielding. Playing. Smiles. Gentleness. Laughter. Admiration.... There is so much in your touch. The list goes on and on.

And then your hands move. Shifting over my lazed and unmoving form, here and there. There's so much more waiting in your eyes. The scent of you. Your gaze connects to mine. Heat rises to my cheeks from all other other parts.

"Nice to meet you." Your voice slides in my ears and I smile back before responding. Honest words, and yet....so much more. "I hope your plane ride here was alright..."