I want to be seduced.
I want to see desire darken his eyes.
I want to be thrown off-balance by his attention.
I want his gaze and voice to leave me short of breath and off-center.
I want to feel every inch of my femaleness in his presence.
I want to watch his eyes devour my body.
I want to feel his breath on my skin when he leans closer.
I want to feel the warmth emanating off his body as he closes the last bit of distance between us.
I want to hear the huskiness of his voice.
I want to smell his masculinity as clearly as he scents my growing arousal.
I want to be hunted.
I want to be trapped, caught, and ensnared by his desire.
Exactly. Oh yes… but only if he’s worthy.
Oh, of course…
Right on !
And I want him to tell me exactly what he wants to do to me. In the most graphic detail possible.
Why am I not surprised you would like that??? 😉
The best way to seduce me is with words…I wouldn’t know what the hell to do if a man came up to me the way I describe here…but oh, with words? That’s a little bit of heaven…
I’m with you hon. I love words above anything else. I swear to you I turn into a puddle. A good puddle of course. 🙂