The first wave of burning. His thoughts are silent, but he ..
Added 2020-09-04 16:10:57 +0000 UTCThe first wave of burning. His thoughts are silent, but he is there. His presence is felt in his warmth. His hands reach out, wrapping around my slender frame. There is something that he wants to feel inside of himself. Something that needs to be released. He takes his time, gentle in his movements, not wanting to startle the timid creature that he knows is there. He must be sure that what he feels is real. Is she present in her carnal need? Will she allow herself to be coaxed to the surface by his touches? The kinetic energy of both internal creatures call out to each other. Our aura's bind together, sharing the same space in a crossroads of time. He feels the flame ignite, when he hears the sound of my moan in my unexpected wave of desire, something I cannot tame. Acceptance into the veil of longing. Proceed... Aurora Willows
