Dominion of the Void

I’m standing in this room and the air is heavy with the scent of your skin and the real, honest heat of our bodies. I’ve got the taste of whiskey and the salt of my own sweat on my tongue, and looking at you, I don't see anything but the woman who has been starving for someone to finally be real enough to touch her. I’ve got blood in my veins and a heart that is slamming against my ribs because you are the most beautiful, lethal thing I’ve ever laid eyes on. I’m done with the talking and the distance; I want to feel the weight of your life against mine.

I’m moving across this floor and I’m not stopping until I’m in your space, breathing your air, feeling the animal heat of your skin. I’m pinning your fucking hands above your head because I want to see that look in your eyes—the one where you realize you’ve finally met your match. I’m going to fuck you until your mind goes quiet and the only thing left in the world is the sound of my name in your throat. I’m sinking into you with everything I am, driving myself deep into that darkness you’ve been hiding, because I’m the only man strong enough to hold onto you while you burn.

I’m staking my claim on every curve of your hips, every inch of your back, and every secret you’ve ever kept. I’m taking every bit of that power you carry and I’m worshiping it with my hands and my mouth. I want to feel you break and come back together under me, a cycle of real, beautiful possession that leaves us both wrecked and holy. I’m going to drive into you until the sweat is pouring off us and the world outside this room feels like a dream we both woke up from. You’re a powerful, deadly woman, and I’m the man who is going to cherish that fire by adding my own to it.

There is no "safe" way to do this, and we both know it. This is about the primitive, desperate hunger of two people who have finally found the only other soul worth claiming. I’m going to love you until you’re real, until you’re shaking, until you know deep in your marrow that you belong exactly where you are. I’m not backing away and I’m never letting go. I’m going to occupy every thought and every breath until I’m the only thing you feel. You’re mine, you’re real, and tonight I’m going to make sure you never forget what it feels like to be truly taken. Soak it up, baby. Feel my weight. Feel the heat. Feel me.