The Edge of Control

 Title: The Edge of Control

The Edge of Control

I slid my lips along your neck, slowly… just to feel the way your body reacts before I even go further.

No rush. As if I knew exactly what this does to you.

My hands explored you gently, noticing every detail, every small response…

— damn, that feels good…

And that’s when I smiled, almost imperceptibly, knowing you were already exactly where I wanted you. I kept going my way… slow on purpose, just to stretch out that moment.

But when you pulled me back, your lips met mine… and for a moment, I completely lost control.

Because your kiss has a way of undoing any plan.

Still, you don’t rush.

You let it happen.

You watch me.

You feel me take the lead.

And the more freedom you give me, the more I want to explore you… and the more I realize that, in the end, I’m the one who ends up getting lost in you.

Maybe that’s why I keep imagining what you would do to me if you were here right now. 

No limite do controle 

Deslizei meus lábios pelo seu pescoço, devagar…só pra sentir o jeito que seu corpo reage antes mesmo de eu continuar.

Sem pressa. Como se eu soubesse exatamente o que isso faz com você.

Minhas mãos exploravam você com calma, percebendo cada detalhe, cada pequena resposta sua…

— que tesão…

E foi aí que eu sorri, quase imperceptível, sabendo que você já estava exatamente onde eu queria. Continuei do meu jeito… lenta de propósito, só pra prolongar esse momento.

Mas quando você me puxou de volta, seus lábios encontraram os meus…e, por um instante, eu esqueci completamente do controle.

Porque o seu beijo tem um jeito de desmontar qualquer plano.

Ainda assim, você não apressa.

Você deixa.

Me observa.

Me sente conduzir.

E quanto mais liberdade você me dá, mais eu quero explorar você…e mais eu percebo que, no final, sou eu quem acaba me perdendo em você.

Talvez seja por isso que eu fico imaginando o que você faria comigo se estivesse aqui agora.

I slid my lips along your neck, slowly… just to feel the way your body reacts before I even go further.

No rush. As if I knew exactly what this does to you.

My hands explored you gently, noticing every detail, every small response…

— damn, that feels good…

And that’s when I smiled, almost imperceptibly, knowing you were already exactly where I wanted you. I kept going my way… slow on purpose, just to stretch out that moment.

But when you pulled me back, your lips met mine… and for a moment, I completely lost control.

Because your kiss has a way of undoing any plan.

Still, you don’t rush.

You let it happen.

You watch me.

You feel me take the lead.

And the more freedom you give me, the more I want to explore you… and the more I realize that, in the end, I’m the one who ends up getting lost in you.

Maybe that’s why I keep imagining what you would do to me if you were here right now.