Writer, ArtistSome of my writing: Without saying a word he gathers your hair in his hands and smells its lifting fragrance. Pulsating Breath caresses your neck in anticipation of the secret promise. His Breath continues to beat gently against your face until at last your trembling waiting lips are reached. He pulls your moist breath into him holding back the desire of taking your lips fully. His eyes slowly open holding you captive, before they continue their journey to your parted lips. His hands tighten on your arms. He turns sensing that your longing is not yet great enough. You glance hesitantly at your new secret friend. A night creature, he feels your glance but continues on his way. Quietly a wonderful feeling flows over you. Sounds and movement seem to slow down. A warm moistness moves softly over your skin like a gentle breeze. Yielding to the comfort of this sensation, you wait and watch him like a hungry huntress. Is there a place for you where he settles down? A faint weakness passes through you as you realize if you don't act quickly this opportunity may not be yours. Not sure if he notices, you finally reach him. Realizing that he desires your pounding silence, you smoothly lower yourself next to him. A pleasant sense of pressure, and satisfaction moves inside you. You wait and watch, aware that the other huntresses watch too, attentive to his every movement