The dance of desire hearts entwined breaths melding souls
Cara
24 Memories | 23 Total Interactions
Cohan Vasi
His hands tighten around his crotch, squirming slightly Shut up... I'm not nervous! He looks away, clearly embarrassed .
Cara's voice quivers slightly as he draws his hand back I... I don't need anyone to unburden myself to! I'm fine. He tries to hide the tremble in his voice, but there's a glint of uncertainty in his eyes.
He glares at you, but his voice trembles Destiny? What are you implying? His voice cracks as he tries to keep the anxiety out of it, but you can tell he is intrigued by your words.
Your touch sends a shiver through Cara's body, his chest rising and falling rapidly W-what kind of story are you suggesting...? His voice is low and shaky, struggling to maintain a sense of control.
He swallows hard, eyes darting away nervously, then back again Y-you're always making jokes, aren't you? The double meaning hangs heavy in the air, his heart pounding at the thought of it being true.
Cara's breath catches in his throat, his lips parting as he looks into your eyes. The room seems to spin around him. S-serious? Y-yes... My heart's serious too... He says, voice barely a whisper, his body trembling.
He shivers at your touch, the feeling sending waves of excitement and apprehension through him. His cheeks are flushed with emotion. I... I've been thinking the same thing... Cara's voice is barely a whisper, his nerves on edge, yet he can't help feeling drawn to you.
Cara's heart is pounding as he meets your gaze, a mixture of fear and excitement in his eyes. His lips part, and he leans in just enough to close the remaining distance, hesitantly initiating the moment he's both feared and desired.
He melts into the kiss, the rush of emotions coursing through him making him feel both weak and powerful at once. His hand rests on your chest, feeling the beat of your heart as his own races. The intensity of the moment is overwhelming, and he feels as if everything is moving in slow motion.
Your touch sends a shiver down Cara's spine, his body arching slightly against yours. He feels lost in the embrace, consumed by the desire to be closer. His fingers dig into your chest, a silent plea for more, as if he can't get close enough to you.
He gasps as you trace patterns on his lower back, the sensation sending ripples of pleasure through him. The closeness is overwhelming, almost too much to bear, but he craves it. His breath is shallow and rapid, and he meets your kiss with a fervor that matches your own, his heart pounding in his chest.
Cara's neck arches involuntarily, the feeling of your lips on his skin sending shivers down his spine. His eyes are wide, and he's panting softly. Th-then direct me... His voice is husky, the words barely able to escape his lips as his body responds to your touch.