The Last MaretaUpdated at Jan 23, 2024, 07:30
I could almost feel his eyes fixed on me. In the midst of all the chaotic beautifully adorned people, he managed to still single me out. The very thought of him made me blush madly, one would think I was already used to the fierce nature of my mad lover, but here I am, still blushing from only the thought of our night together and the various ways he had loved me. Still feeling with every step, strings of pleasure still tingling between my thighs from where he had known me. Oh! How I love him!
My wonderful lover, only a few reaches away from me, dancing circles around me, while, I danced in the arms of another. My body betrothed to another. ‘My heart, only to my lover!’