You can find out who your crush is once you get to a level where you have ability points. You can use those points to view your crushes. As for secret admirers - you have to choose from a list to see if you guess correctly.
I enjoy building the mystery luring your imagination across lines and past hang ups to unfamiliar territory getting to where we're both lost and exploring curiously playing mentally for a kinky diversion or a novel pass-time
I enjoy building the mystery luring your imagination across lines and past hang ups to unfamiliar territory getting to where we're both lost and exploring curiously playing mentally for a kinky diversion or a novel pass-time where spicy thoughts seduce and I rub my naked body over every inch of you until a deep ache overwhelms the senses with a need for more intense attention a sentiment somewhere close to begging I get off watching how you want me intensify your body hot against mine we kiss deeply and every stroke of your hand finds me ready I feel the urgency moan in euphoric bliss your breath in my ear heavy and whispering words that render me helpless
I know it's dark inside, but my soul is like the sun... it will radiate light within you. Can't you see, I'm willing to take this journey to explore the darkest parts of you, releasing your lies because darkness is what they cling to. I am an angel of light, and light is the messenger of truth. The truth shall set you free and truthfully, I just wanna 'woo' you In the depths of us lies a natural connection that can't be denied, even if we pretended it not to be. Our desire to touch and feel is magnetic, irresistibly one...vibing, deeply.
Having sex with our bodies, making love with our minds. You've developed a guilty pleasure that coincides with mine. Don't rush in, slow it down, baby, take your time. Make sure yours words and descriptive lines match mine. So our rhythmic rhythm and rhyme perfectly aligned. With what your body language cosigned. Words coming together, Line-after-line, In sync with one another, Every single time. Co-writing partners You're words...not mine.
Silent is the night and warm are your lips A gasp a moan a shiver Like electricity playing across bared skin My body arching into your heat To grasp more than the physical An angels whisper but the devils touch Mmmm the pleasure felt is almost too much Reaching forever into the unknown abyss Never giving more never enough Striving for the impossible dream Scared to let go and wary of holding on What happens to us when the pleasure is sated Do we walk away with nought but a look Or with a smile and whisper Both knowing we have all the time in the world..........
I long to step into his bedroom and never leave To crawl into his bed and fall asleep To have his scent surround me completely I long to love him slowly, to taste his skin To run my fingers through his hair To feel his fingers run through my own I'd love to taste his lips and his tongue And have him cradle my face in his hands To have both of us on our knees as we kiss To have his hands on my lower back, pulling me close For him to pull off my shirt and kiss my neck As his hands work off my bra and then fall to my pants For his hands touch my skin is more of dream then a dream I long to feel his bare chest against my own To touch him intimately and feel it move in response To kiss his neck as he licks mine I want in his bed for him to lay me down to rest In my arms I long for him to finally be For my hair to water fall down my chest between us To fall down shielding us from the world
i feel your angst dissipate beneath my hands when cautiously exploring the strength of your arms wrapping around my waist to assuage the savagery of my unrequited hunger like a physical ache demanding to be acknowledged and violently sated in determined movements only known to the two of us . . . locking, rocking... . . . pulsing in the same flesh vital and beautiful and primal we are unearthly i am alive again coiled around your length and held close by trembling fingers the sky liquesces scorched by our heat trapped in the cracks where our obscene reflections are oblivious to the world beyond the window
Silent is the night and warm are your lips A gasp a moan a shiver Like electricity playing across bared skin My body arching into your heat To grasp more than the physical An angels whisper but the devils touch Mmmm the pleasure felt is almost too much Reaching forever into the unknown abyss Never giving more never enough Striving for the impossible dream Scared to let go and wary of holding on What happens to us when the pleasure is sated Do we walk away with nought but a look Or with a smile and whisper Both knowing we have all the time in the world..........
