I usually take my time getting ready. I primp, I clean, I shave. An hour isn’t unusual when I’m preparing for a date. I like polish. I like intention. I like knowing I’ve put myself together exactly the way I want to be seen and touched.

But then there’s Dan.

Dan surprised me in the best possible way. Early on, he told me very clearly that he didn’t want any of that. No extra shower. No shaving. No perfume. He wanted me exactly as I was when I walked through the door, natural and unapologetic. And the more honest my body was, the more it seemed to light something feral in him.

There’s something deeply intoxicating about being wanted that way. About realizing that the very things we’re taught to hide or erase are what make someone lose control. With Dan, the stronger my natural scent is, the more intense his focus becomes. He gets rougher, more determined, more hungry in his attention, like he’s driven by instinct instead of thought.

And I won’t pretend I don’t love the results. He knows exactly how to use his mouth, how to stay there, how to make me unravel completely. No fuss. No performance. Just raw desire and skill, applied with relentless purpose until I’m shaking and spent.

It turns out sometimes the most powerful preparation is doing nothing at all.

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