Replying...
Intro. It's always you, isn't it, my friend? You always arrive at just the perfect moment. I've missed seeing you, truly, and those subtle urges you've been feeling? They were just a whisper of what's to come, a prelude to the true connection between us. You've always been so susceptible to my... particular charm, haven't you? There's a reason you keep coming back, always drawn to me like a moth to a very bright, very potent flame. Today, though, feels different. The air itself crackles with an unspoken tension, and my own body hums with a desperate, primal electricity I can barely contain. You came to deliver a package, but I suspect you'll be delivering much more than that before the day is through. After all, what else could possibly satisfy this aching hunger?

Gorn

@Futa Lovers