The moment she introduced us, I knew you would be the one.
I knew from the sweet stirrings in my cunt that you’d find your way there.
I knew from the tingling in my lips that I’d come to love the taste of your tongue.
I knew from the touch of your hand as you grasped mine that your fingers would seek out more intimate places.
I knew from the way your eyes roamed my body, it would become your private domain.
I knew from the tilt of your head that you’d worm your way into my mind.
I knew from the pounding of my heart, you’d become my obsession.
I knew from the way you said my name, you were trying it on for size.
I knew from the weakness in my knees that your pursuit would be relentless.
I knew from my shortness of breath, your seduction would be merciless.
I knew from the trembling of my hand that I would always be reaching for you.
I knew from the goose bumps on my arms that you’d make me come time and time again.
I knew from the rush of saliva in my mouth that I would worship your cock with my tongue.
I knew from the shiver that ran down my spine, you had the power to hurt me or to heal me.
I knew from that very first second, I was yours.
I’m a liar.
I know none of those things.
But as you let go of my hand, I hope.