She wanted to be swept off her feet. To be taken by surprise. To not know when, or how. To be blind
She wanted to be swept off her feet. To be taken by surprise. To not know when, or how. To be blind to what will happen, trusting in his strong arms, the firmness against her back. And the shiver of fear, of the unknown, of the what if; the shiver that excites and draws her to hold him closer, to trust him deeper, to feel him deeper. Deeper. Harder. Oh, yes. -- source link
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