I like it when you say “I want to fuck you so much”, it’s heaven for me, I think it’s more than
just fucking. I like it because it comes out of your mouth. I want you to fuck me, I want your
cock to caress me, to feel it inside. I want to make you lose your mind. I want to be in your
bed, feel you in the middle of the night, I want you to kiss me in the dark and wake me up with
your lips. I want your hands to grab me, to feel you diving between my breasts, biting on
them, feel your desire between my thighs, I want you inside me, I want you there for good.
Soak and empty yourself inside me. Even if you finally have to leave, I like that you fall asleep
next to me, next morning when you wake up I’ll make you hard again and I’ll climb on top of
you. You didn’t know what I wanted from you, learn it by heart, I want your time. Not all of it,
just some time. I want you to be you. The way you like, on your own…
When I get home at the end of the day, I just want to see you and talk to you. Seeing you is
good enough for me. I’ll shower, we’ll have dinner.
Today when I got home you were talking on the phone, some acquaintance or friend, I think. I
walked past you to put my bag down and take off my coat. You were standing with the phone
to your ear. I walk over to you, while you’re talking I kiss you on the neck, slowly I take your
face and kiss you lightly on the lips, while you’re listening on the phone, you look at me. No,
I’m not going to stop. Don’t hang up. I kiss you some more, you open your mouth and I find
your tongue, I play with it. I think I’m going south. My hand feels your crotch, you shiver. I
reach down and unzip you, my hand is searching for gold. I undress you some more, I’ve got
you out, I think you’re losing control. Don’t hang up.
You know I like the way it shines, so white, you Irish bastard. I run my tongue over my lips and
kiss you, brush you, open them and close them on you. It ‘s like candy. My lips slide over you
again and again. You couldn’t hold on any longer and you hung up, your voice trembled. Your
gaze drops down to me, you touch my head and run your fingers through my hair. I keep
kissing you, I lick you and I taste you. I get up but I keep grabbing you with my left hand and
kiss you on the mouth. Your breath tells me you can’t take it anymore, you kiss me, you bite
me, you open my shirt in a hurry, you pull my breasts out and grab them. You slip your other
hand under my skirt, between my thighs, you’re already inside my panties. You turn me
around and lean me against the back of an armchair. You bite the back of my neck as you grab
my tits from behind. I can already feel you poking around, I bend over a little and you finish
bending me over, spread my legs, and slide in. That’s where I want you, that’s where you
belong. Grab my hips, hold me tight, don’t be afraid to break me and shatter me, I’m harder
than you think. Like this, shake me, don’t think about me, just keep pounding me, tearing me
apart. I like to feel you out of breath, no control over you at all. You’re in despair, already
empty, you dive into the back of my head, you’re already falling apart. I turn around and you
kiss me, already serene. I’ve got you one more time inside me. I’m going upstairs to take a
shower and we’ll have dinner, pour me some wine, you choose. I’ve enjoyed this welcome, I’ve
enjoyed surprising you, surprise me too, surprise me another day.