Hot skin, tight muscles, and a hunger that could not be tamed. I spread my need before him in sweeping, passionate declarations. He understood it as only a man could—and pulled me closer and closer. As we explored each other, minds and hands ensnared by a fevered intoxicating grip, I knew there was no escape from this sensual thrill. I looked into his eyes and the world ceased to exist—it was just my fantasy, and him, and us, forever entwined.