He does not want her body.
It does not matter how extraordinary she looks. The gorgeous construction of flesh and bone, the heavenly geography of curves and lines, the exquisite shape of her face, the eloquence of her eyes, the sensuality of her mouth.
It does not matter that she excites him physically. That her shape and sexuality thrill him. That he can feel his desire for her turning his mouth dry, leaving him aching and breathless, causing him to harden urgently at the thought of her.
He does not want her body
Unless she yields to him her sweet, submissive soul.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
Photo stolen from the very lovely Muse-Morte