Constantly you are but a dream to be had, a memory to be re-lived, and a naughty thought in my mind. The way you squirm as my hands worship every part of your body, the quiet moans that leave me breathless as my tongue does a dance on your clit as only mine can, the way you arch your back as you’re about to let it all go and give yourself to me. You are the embodiment of my carnal nature and it begs for me to give in, every bit of what you do tears at my walls urging me to step out. You are the tease I’ll always know.
Smoothing things over with a Scorpio: