Honey_B
Weaver of Dreams
- Joined
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Bodocea
His proximity was thrilling. I could no more ignore this force of nature than I could the current tugging at my body.
"You are beautiful yourself, Maximin."
There was no denying it, much as I tried in the guise of cheap insults. His body was beautiful. His massive stature gave him the appearance of the statuary I had seen in Athens, perfect in proportion and form. But his flesh and been warm, heated in fact. My hand moved of its own volition to his chest, entranced as I was by the glistening beads of water clinging to the rippling muscles. Though my touch was light, barely perceptible, I felt shivers pass through both of us. I looked up with confusion. He was no longer smiling. Perhaps for the first time since coming to this place, I felt the vulnerability of being a woman. The image of him crushing me in his massive arms invaded my mind.
I wanted him to.
His proximity was thrilling. I could no more ignore this force of nature than I could the current tugging at my body.
"You are beautiful yourself, Maximin."
There was no denying it, much as I tried in the guise of cheap insults. His body was beautiful. His massive stature gave him the appearance of the statuary I had seen in Athens, perfect in proportion and form. But his flesh and been warm, heated in fact. My hand moved of its own volition to his chest, entranced as I was by the glistening beads of water clinging to the rippling muscles. Though my touch was light, barely perceptible, I felt shivers pass through both of us. I looked up with confusion. He was no longer smiling. Perhaps for the first time since coming to this place, I felt the vulnerability of being a woman. The image of him crushing me in his massive arms invaded my mind.
I wanted him to.