A warm, soothing desire seeps into my chest and spreads throughout the rest of my body. I clear my mind and allow myself to just feel. In enjoying the sensations he evokes in me. He's my fire on a cold night, the sun warming my skin on a cool spring morning, the wind caressing my face on an autumn day - he's everything that makes me feel alive, whole and beautiful.
And desired.
I slide my hands under his shirt and spread them wide across the small of his back. Your firm skin heats up under my touch. I need that connection with him like I need sunlight. Because when we touch like this, I can feel it, I have no doubt that I can do this. That I can be whatever he needs me to be, no matter how long he will allow it. For the chance to be with him and remain under his spell, I will push my nee
