I wander down the long never ending dark hall. My bare feet cold from the old worn stone beneath them. Every muscle in my body is rigid and alert. I have no idea where I am going or how I ended up here but I can't help but feel as though I have been here before. My fingers are searching for something familiar to remind me but find only the same cold worn stone. My mind is racing, my heart pounding against my ribs and my chest is heaving from every breath that I have to remind myself to take. My senses have all awoken and are fighting to be the one that helps me remember. The scent clinging to the damp musty air becomes stronger the farther I am led into the torturous dark.
I run my tongue along my lips and can taste what I think I may know. My pace quickens and I am followed only by the flowing of the fabric of my red silk dress that is losing the battle to keep up. The dress has soon become suffocatingly tight and I can feel sweat forming between my breasts and an unbearable desire growing within me. My circling thoughts begin to fade and I soon have only one focus. I have to prove that I know what is causing my senses to overload.
My hand finds a new surface. This one is smooth and I instantly reach for the handle knowing that it is a door and positive that it leads to where I may find my answers. I slowly open it and the light of the pale full moon that is peeking through the curtains spills over my body and my dress looks as though it is glowing with fire. There is no light here either other than the moon. I can hear distant music that is quiet yet I am able to make out the song that is playing. Memories soar through me.
I close my eyes and can feel a presence in the room and I know that my senses have not failed me. You need not speak any words for me to know it is you. I open my eyes and let them adjust but there is still not enough light to see beyond the door. I step into the room and stop in front of the window. A cool breeze touches my skin and sends chills down my spine. I close my eyes again taking in the scent that I know so well and will never forget.
I push my hair back out of my face and run my fingers through it and then slowly down my body. I can hear your breathing now and my heart beat and breathing quicken even more. You take so painfully long to join me and I begin to wonder if I am imagining all of this or if I am too late until you place your hands on my hips and pull me back into you. I sigh a breath of relief because you finally came to me after it took me what seemed like an eternity to find what I was being drawn to.
Heat is radiating from you and I can feel your hardness pressing against my back. I know now that I am not the only one that is drowning in this relentless current of desire. You run your fingers up my body and stop at my neck. You gently move my hair away and I can feel your hot breath on my neck and my mind turns cloudy with your intoxicating scent. I rest my head on your chest and surrender my neck to your lips. You are tantalizing me with the feel of your unshaven face and moist lips against the secret spot that only you have been given the chance to know of and that only you know causes me to become deliriously yours.
I know that I am quickly losing all control. The muscles inside me are tightening and I can feel myself getting wet. The sweat is no longer just between my breasts. My nipples grow hard and are aching to be freed while your lips work their way down my neck to my bare shoulder. I hear myself moan as I let out a breath that I didn't know I was keeping prisoner in my time of euphoria. Your teeth graze my skin causing me to pull a breath in and I let it out just as quickly. My hands quickly move to the backs of your legs and I dig my fingers in while pulling you closer and urging you to keep going.
I am waiting anxiously for you too remove this barrier between us just as your fingers begin tugging on the laces that have become chains holding my dress in place. Your fingers are continuously brushing against the bare skin of my back while you frantically work to release me. My dress falls to the floor and I step slowly out of it while your fingers work their way down my now bare skin, gently caressing my curves as though I may break.
I hear you let out a moan as you realize I have no panties for you to remove and nothing else stands in your way of taking me and doing to me as you wish. My mind and body are in your possession now and you know that I have no limitations for you like I do the others. I have saved for you the sacred places on my body that you have claimed and will always belong only to you.
I turn slowly to face you and my hands are now on your chest and I can feel the strong rapid beat of your heart. I run my fingers up your chest and to your neck and pull you down to me so I can finally taste your lips. I look up at you and can see the look of desire and triumph in your eyes. You have vanquished what no other man has been able to before now. My hands have begun to tremble and the air seems to have become heavy. Every touch makes it harder to breath.
My hands slowly work their way down your chest and I can feel your muscles tighten. The want to touch your skin has become an overpowering need to touch your skin. I slip my hands under your shirt and run my fingers along your waist feeling and hearing you take in a quick breath that you hold hostage. My hand teases it's way down and I find you harder than you were only moments before. My trembling whisper breaks the silence and I am begging you to take your shirt off fearing that you will deny me of this. You do not hesitate but rather cannot seem to take it off fast enough. You seem to be in an unbreakable trance caused by desire.