Originally posted on what is it you seek?:
I watch you and you see me.
I feel your breath on my flesh like the beast on its kill. Hot and heavy. Your touch smooth and soft but it’s the roughness that attracts me to you.
The energy builds as we touch but it cannot be harnessed as we embrace like two wild animals after the same kill. For we desire more then just the touch of flesh. It is blood we seek. Deep rooted sexual passion of the soul that needs to fulfilled and I can taste it. Can you?