Just a sound soo low that is hardly heard
A whisper close to you that makes you shiver
That gentle touch of my breath at youre neck.
In front of me you kneel not by force
You kneel of free will from the words whipered to you.Building that feeling in youre mind and soul.
That sets you free.
Free of choise to give youre self to me or walk away.
No hand no touch just intelligens and word said with confidence. They make you weak and wet and builds a desire within youre mind.Craving and begging for my hands to lift youre cheek
To see deep in youre eyes
Whispering You Are MineYou are mine to please if you chose me to care for you
Words that lifts you.That makes you feel even more.
Sitting there dripping with desire waiting for me to calm that fire inside you.
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