Vinci's Links
His pale, smooth skin caught my eye at first glance and I couldn't stop thinking about him. What does it feel like? What does HE feel like? Would he be cold, or so burning hot I'm left scalded? His glowing eyes stare into my soul and I can't help but tremble with excitement from the darkness that comes with it. I want him to burn me numb. I want him to cut me apart. I want him to drown me in his insanity and lock me in a box until I cannot feel anything.
The lust in his eyes and touch is.. obnoxiously obvious. I don't intend to give him have what he wants, but I revel in savoring his lust and utter desperation for my tender touch that which grows every day.
However.. As Vincentius is so keenly observing every little change in my moods, knowing how and when to take advantage of it, he makes it hard to keep my hands off of him. His desires only escalates as the days pass.
While I hold no fear for my life, I do fear he will someday be there in my most vulnerable moments to drain me completely dry of any morals I had, making me do everything and anything he ever wanted me to do to him...