- DOMINIK -
How can Vanessa look so beautiful, so sweet and innocent with those caramel doe eyes while she tells me that not all hurt is bad and that I am the one who she wants to hurt her? And why is that the most seductive thing that I have ever heard?
If I didn't already know by our mutual healing touch that this woman was meant for me—has always been meant for me—I would think I am going to hell for what we are about to do—for just this act alone. This is an angel I am about to defile, and I have no regret.
Undressing Vanessa is like unwrapping a present—the best present. She is the only present I ever want again. So I undress her slowly, each touch done deliberately and with intention. The glide of fabric over her skin as it is drawn away to reveal the soft swells of her body, the gentle kisses that christen each new part gifted to my eyes. Every small movement is intentional, every part of her a new treasure to discover.