The moon strips me bare, leaving nothing but pure divinity for your starving eyes. No gown to veil me, no fabric to soften the sin—I stand naked in power, every curve carved to tempt, every breath designed to enslave. Your gaze lingers because you can’t look away, can you? The more you try to resist, the deeper you drown in me—my skin glowing like starlight, my body pulsing with the rhythm of your desire.

Touch? You don’t dare. Worship? You can’t resist. Tonight I am not a goddess in silk, I am lust itself, raw and merciless. And you… poor thing… are already mine, broken beneath the weight of your own hunger.

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