My mysterious woman, I know we don’t speak but I would love to confess that even though I’m fiercely protective of myself yet you effortlessly pass my guards and make me lose control. It feels like you have an intense hold over me, dragging me towards you with an irresistible force, enslaving me in your sweetness and captivating voice. I confess my attraction to you is not only romantic but also deeply physical. When I see you, radiant and light like a feather, I feel an overwhelming desire to hold you close and feel your softness against my skin.
Every time I try to resist, the sweet scent of your body pulls me in as if I am swimming in golden,magical sparks flying around your body. You have cast a spell around my heart and mind which always makes me feel drawn to you blindly, conjuring a hunger for your taste and glance. One moment, my heart feels like adoring your alluring nature, and the next, my mind is consumed in the thought of choking you in a dark room.
Today, my craving for you is not just romantic, but also a raging wildfire that cannot be tamed, burning brighter with every passing moment. A fire that makes me impulsive. A fire that I can feel in my veins, flowing through my hands and fingers, fueling my every waking thought about you. It’s a flame that longs to touch your hands, cheeks, and every inch of your body, especially your breasts. I yearn to transfer this burning passion to your breasts, gently squeezing them inwards, so I can tenderly suckle your soft, brown nipples, like I savor chocolate toppings on a creamy vanilla ice cream, melting through my lips. I crave the taste of your skin, the feel of your fingers intertwined with mine, and our legs wrapped around each other. I want to breathe in the scent of your body and lose myself in the depths of your eyes. I want to hold your hands tightly, draw closer to your lips, tease them, and kiss them until they’re red and bruised, bearing the marks of my intense desire.
As we embrace, I want to kiss your neck and let my warm breath stir the delicate skin of your pierced ear, and whisper, “Is it sexually arousing, darling? Because all I want tonight is to make love with you.” I take the sweet melody of your giggles as a yes and start tracing the contours of your collarbone and shoulders with my lips. I want our souls to merge when we hug, and our hearts to beat as one. I want to feel your passion scratching my back with your nails, pulling my hair, eating my neck, ears, and shoulders alive. While our lips seem busy, I explore the curves of your waist with my fingertips, play with them like I play my guitar, and make initials of our names on your belly. I want to pinch your love handles, tickle them, and kiss them gently in the soft glow of candles lighting the room.
This doesn’t end here. I’m tempted to drizzle warm wax on your waist, trace those spots with my lips, and release that pain with my kisses. I want to touch your ass, rub it, smack it, and bite it. After, I want to feel your thighs beneath my hands and kiss your v-lines to open the gate of a beautiful cave. As I explore around, my nose senses a soothing scent, and my tongue finds a sweet and salty taste, very different and warm. I feel thirsty for more, so I open it softly with my fingers and enjoy this refreshing taste. To make it more delicious, I spit in it and let my fingers slip inside to dig for more. The more I go in, the more it becomes slippery. The entire place seems so tempting, and my thumb feels some rocks on the top. When I touch them, it creates a disturbance in the waters inside. Soon, the small volume of waves turns into a tsunami, destroying everything inside and out, making everything wet – my hands, your thighs, even the sheets under us. You hug me tightly, like crushing me. The sweet warmth of our bodies turns into salty sweats, and I kiss you in this very moment by grasping your jaw. I want you to breathe in me and let this fire burn everything – your vagina, our skin, our souls, and even this room. I don’t care if the whole place is set on fire because I know all the flames will be covering us like a shield while we are lost in each other. Yes, I want that and more than that. You are unaware of this fact, but hundreds of times I have just touched you with my eyes and made out with you in every corner of this building and you know what? I want to go beyond this because I have very intense feelings for you, and these feelings are not going anywhere soon….
Ray. K