Do you have a clue how badly this body craves you?
How much moisture seeps from the depths of passion
that only you can arouse?
Do you know how many sparks
have shot across my clenched lids
as I felt my body tremble?
I think you do.
I can feel you breathing in the scent of my arousal.
I can taste the lust in the air
and your fragrance mingling with mine.
Those shots of heat you feel
and the raging inferno that is digging at your brow
making you sweat and arch your back. . .
They are there because of me.
They are there because of you.
They are there because of us.
It’s raw power.
Feel it?
Taste it?
See it?
I do.
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