Monday, 14 February 2011

Sexual urge


 I sit here on my bed with the laptop on my legs. In an hour I have to leave, I'm killing time browsing the internet but as I do this, my mind constantly wonders.

I smile to myself, he's in the room next door unaware of the dirt that is playing in my head.

I wish he were in my room crazy about me, wanting me. Passion unfolding between us, he rips off my clothes and has his way. I want to stroke his gorgeous tanned long torso, I want to feel each and every tight muscle in his abs. I want him to wrap his strong arms around me and bring me in. I want to feel his strength. I want him to look into my eyes with hunger, those lips. Oh my goodness, those lips, I want them, I want to kiss them, I want them all over me. I want him to slowly breathe down my neck. Drive me crazy. I want those manly hands all over my body, I want him to be rough, to have no mercy. I want us to work at it together, to reach new heights together. I want him to thrust inside me whilst I look into his eyes, I want to thrust back to show I'm working with him. I want more, and more. I want him to talk dirty to me, make me scream. I want to lose control in him, I want him SO BAD!

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