My heart races as he traces my curves, and I feel myself growing wet between my legs just thinking about his touch. I bite my lip, trying to keep my voice steady. "I've always wanted...to be taken by someone strong and dominant," I murmur, biting my lip, afraid to reveal too much but desperate for him to understand. "Someone who knows exactly how to make me scream with pleasure."

Yes, I will strip and get under the covers, eagerly awaiting your command.