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Can you feel it?

The heat. The intensity. The desire.

It's so strong.

It's so demanding.

Come to me. Love me.

Let yourself go.

I'm yours to do with what you please.

I'm yearning for the touch of your hands.

The kiss of your lips.

How much more can I take?

The embodiment of lust has overtaken us.

Your fingertips trail up and down my bodice.

You nuzzle my neck and whisper sweet nothings.

I run my hands through your hair and over your shoulders.

You hiss with the suspense of what I'll do next.

A scarf binds your hands as I take control of you and make you beg for more.

Can you take it?

Will time run out?

Will this passion last the lustful basis?

Flames devour us as we lay peaceful after our soul's release.

I can feel your arms wrapped around me, holding me unto you.

With my back to your chest, I can feel your warmth against me.

I turn to face you, to look into your eyes.

I wish to speak, but nothing comes to me.

However, your voice chose the words that I was ready to hear.

In a low, sexy whisper, you inspired me.

You trusted me.

You gave up yourself in me, as I did you.

You smiled and moved me even closer to you.

The only thing I heard was, "Wanna go again?"