Will always know exactly what to say and do to keep me enraptured, ensnared, and crying out for more...catch my drift?
He Is everywhere I want to be and everything I crave, in a man, or is beast the more appropriate word? His obsession mirrors mine and calls me back time and time again. Though time for me slows down and speeds up erratically, leaving me breathless and dizzy, nothing can compare with the head rush the timeless blue shadow across my path induces, the heat radiating from my skin, the breath I've been holding, escapes in a soft gasp, as icy fingers lay their claim on me and I surrender. My perfect partner knows my needs as if they are his own, or is that the secret? They are in fact, his own.