Title: CaveMan
Author: ahhpleezeninja
Disclaimer: Not mine :D
Author's Note/ Spoiler Alert: Kahlan's inner thoughts about Richard. Her deepest desires. R&R Please! Enjoy.
I envision us face to face, warmth to warmth, like so many before us have done. My breath is his, his is mine. We see soul in one another's eyes. Also like many have done, I smell him. His scent, his sweat, his musk. The primitive instinct that is deep within my blood comes to the surface at this very moment. I have the urge to taste him, to lick the essence off of his body. To bite his shoulder and mark him as mine, as my possession. I want him to look at me with need, pure raw need. Look at me with almost black eyes and a mischievous look on his face. I need him to look at me this way. To have our bodies move in unison, so passionate and fast but satisfying both our needs all at the same time. To feel the muscles move underneath his skin, his warmth seeping into my bones. The hum of satisfaction coming from his chest. the chill up his spine when he reaches completion and I with him.