The ember now aflame, anticipation hot and raw like the surface of the sun, yet I am not afraid to be burned.
On the contrary,
I crave you. I need to feel your scalding fingertips as they drag the pleasure from my very atoms. Into the cosmos my mind explodes into a million pieces.
I want to feel your propritorial claws mark my skin; the deepest reminder of whom I belong. The soft cold leather around my neck, biting into my skin aflame keeping me in the atmosphere.
I want to feel your hard body against my softer one. Your arms fit perfectly around my waist, my face in your neck; Intoxicating balance created in the foothold of nature itself; the elegant free fall of raptors' Vows.
I yearn for your breath in my ear, a reminder that your desire for me affects you more then your stoic gaze let's on. Your deliciously tight control about to break as I see your jaw tighten. I can smell my own arousal.
I beg for your hand. Lay it on me as you see fit for my body is
Yours
Alone.
I need your fire to consume me entirely, make me that mindless toy. Use me over and over and never let me go. Drown me in your scent; let me loose my sense of self. To become one again with the universe of only for a moment.
Closer
And
Closer
My body synched with yours it reacts to your commands as naturally as taking in air. Allow me to breathe you in deeply and become entrapped by your essence.
Allow me to believe, if only for a moment there is no one and nothing but you and I in this entire universe; chosen by the stars themselves. Do we defy them?
The anticipation of all you promise fills like my veins will split and my core will explode. Please touch me. If I loose myself, I am going to loose myself to you.
-Pandaish
