True Desires, Part 1 (R-18)

What happens after...

To consider it, to think about it, especially in a time so pivotal… of course, who else would have been so thorough in thought but her? Me, I was just going through the motions, living in the moment - I didn't think to think, not at all.

I knew not to.

Unlike her.

Maybe she shouldn't either. 

"After..." I whispered back, suddenly finding myself hopelessly lost deep within her gaze, and the way the dim moonlight softly lit the hazel of her eyes to a mesmerizing glimmer, and just like everything else about her, from the way her breath blew warm past her quivering plump lips, to the single thin strand of stray hair resting curled all the way across the tip of her nose, there was a little a man could hope to try and resist it all.