You drive me to want to look you in the eye with a primal challenge of meeting you across that dark forest floor in the dead of night.
Your body bathed in the meager light of a crescent moon. It wraps around your delicate frame, but I sense there is nothing delicate about you.
The cold doesn't touch you. The night entreats your presence...you belong here...you have always belonged here.
The night is a comfort to me. My senses more focused. You shine to me. I see a nobility in you, a raw wildness , pure in its essence distilled before me as you stand there.
Laying down on our backs naked on the ground together. All senses attuned to the night..
To each other...
Nothing needs to be said as we are wrapped in the comfort of the night...
I smell you , the sexual musk wafts off you between your core...
I don't ask as I force your legs open and tastes what's mine now and forever as you look at the stars above as a cool wind hardens your nipples to points in the night air.
I will never surrender your body pleasures until you shudder and explode within my grasp, until you are sated fully and surrender them to me..
I want more of you this night ...bite me, claw me, lose yourself in the nature of me, my wildness for you is pure.
You have me in full ...my nature demands I please you while you do the same...leaving you spent and sore scratched by the forest floor with its branches and rocks cutting us as we take each other in full.
In the end, we look to be half feral, at the end I shall give you your first kiss as I will truly know you then in full.