You’re the focus of my day dreams and the emblem of my night lust.
My fingers sneak into my mouth, coiling themselves around my tongue. Tasting you all over again.
Your tongue gliding against mine.
Tell me I am divine. Revel in my beauty. I need you to adore me. I deserve to be desired.
But I only want it from you.
Your lips taste like poetry. Your tongue uttering sins as you slither into my ear.
Following a path softly down my neck. Body aching with tension. Tracing a map of desire, leading you, guiding you with my hands.
Melted whispers, moans and gasps of delight travel down my spine. Your body tightens with pleasure making me fall loose at the seams.
Our bodies speak the truth our voices cannot form.
My lips press against your ear. Involuntary sounds of pleasure edge out. Hot flashes of desire ripple…