Tell me your dreams. Am I in them?
I’m so tired of being a virgin. I need something. Even if it’s simply cuddling someone half-naked..
Yes yes yes yesssss. That’s pretty much all I’ll be saying at this point. If my hips are arched up like this and your face is buried in my pussy? I’ll be past the point of reasoning. Nearly past the point of coherent speech or thought. Just a bundle of pure primal lust and need. Need to feel your tongue and fingers driving deep within my swollen folds. Need to feel your tongue and teeth and lips and fingers on my clit, my labia, my thighs and ass. And want to feel more of you inside of me than I’m getting at that moment. I’ll beg you to ride me Lover. Beg you to climb on top of me and slide inside of me so that I can feel your heat and warmth and weight inside of my slippery sex. Beg to feel your weight on top of me and your fingers digging into my hips. And yet- I’ll also beg you not to stop what you’re doing right at that moment. To keep on teasing and licking and fucking me with your mouth and fingers. I don’t know what I want most Lover. That much is obvious. I just want you. So Lover, please decide for me. Decide if you will make me cum like this- arched up into your mouth and whimpering, or with your sex driven firmly into my cunt as I writhe around it and scream your name. It’s your decision. Please decide soon…
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