“What I really want comes after, when you notice just how supple and flush I become under your grasp. I want that to awaken something in you, something frenzied. and that passion will only grow as you see my back arch in beautiful agony, hear my breaths become frantic and blissful, feel me tremble against your touch. That will drive you further, harder against me, until your hunger, your pleasure, your lust becomes so great that every stroke melts away the part of you that knows speech, knows composure, knows anything other than the place where our bodies are locked together. You will become a thoughtless, lusting beast, and i will be there with you, giving you everything you want and need, as your ever faster movements leave me moaning, gasping, holding on for dear life as you rack my body with glorious waves of pleasure. Time will stand still, and we will be savage things, rutting away desperately as we pour every ounce of what passes for thought into releasing the ever-building pressure that forms between us, with each thrust, each gasp, each bucking of our bodies as we are overwhelmed with ecstasy. And when that release overtakes you there will be nothing sweeter than
feeling that pulsing tension where our bodies meet, and feeling you pull me close as you thrum with indescribable pleasure.”