Saturday 7 March 2009

WANTING

It's like an obsession.  I find myself lusting after you constantly, wanting and desiring you.  The way you stand and move, the clothes you wear and how you smell.  It all adds up to an irresistible package.  And I do it for you too...that's the biggest buzz of all.  I love the way you cone through the door and we are naked in minutes.  We lie in bed, exploring each other, kissing and holding our bodies close.  I love the way that I swell with total desire for you.  I move towards your wetness and push slowly against your soft lips.  They prize apart as I enter you slowly and I hear you moan gently.  That's my favourite sound.  I can push firmly and slowly, knowing that it will bring you to your ecstasy.  As your lust deepens, you feel wetter and hotter, keeping me firm and stiff.  We do it again, and I hold myself back as you turn me over and ride me to pleasure again.  The desire is insatiable and that suits us both fine.

I just hope it's not too dangerous. 

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