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Infatuation
I met his gaze as i tilted my head..
Lost in that gaze, my thoughts seemed to scatter to the winds of my imagination..
His hazel eyes, so beautiful and deep..
gorgeously fringed with long lashes that cascaded shadows down his face..
Those same eyes..piercing in their directness, drove shivers down my spine.
As if they could see straight through to my soul and uncover my deepest secrets..
Haunted and intrigued by that very thought, I was emotionally laid bare before him.
No eyes had ever affected me so deeply, yearning to see the rest of him..
Imagination running wild, through fields of grass and winds that are carrying us both along a path.. My heart beat quickens.. There in that field.. with sun burning bright my eyes can no longer remain open, My hands feel for him..
Thrown back into reality as his hand moves and come into my peripheral vision. Every ounce of my being focused on this man before me..
I lifted my head only to find that I had been staring at that long fingered hand..
As everything around us seemed to fade away, He was the only thing left in my consciousness..
The springs in the mattress rattled..it seemed to be so loud to me but when i looked to him it was unnoticed..
He moved close and my breathing quickened when those hands pushed my thighs apart.
I felt myself begin to blush with the dim light cascading down our bodies.. there was a promise of unyielding pleasure ever present in his eyes..
The air was thick with lust and fantasy circulating, leaving no space left empty.
Longing to mend all the broken pieces of mind and body, He pressed down onto me, feeling the eagerness between those legs seemed to cut through the last thread of reality...
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