The Nature of Desire (гет)

“Desire can change. By the day. By the hour. By the minute. It can be whatever you want most at that moment. It can be selfish. Pleasurable.” His words were emphasized by the brush of his fingers across her thighs, just below the hemline of her skirt. Her breath hitched at the touch, so soft that she might not have even known he was touching her if not for the flutters in her stomach. The startling sensitivity that prickled her skin, each breath of air a flurry of sensation. Each shift of her clothes against her skin a bolt of lightning.
Katoptronophilia- arousal to sex in front of mirrors.