I wish he would cuff me to the bed, or strap my hands together in his belt and drag his tongue, his lips, his hands across my entire body. Kissing, licking, TOUCHING every inch of my skin like he wants it more than anything in the world in that moment. Show me how he’d touch me if this was the last time he ever would.
I think it’s the last time he ever will.
I wish he’d make me feel like he wanted ME and not just whatever lingerie I was wrapped in..begging him to push his cock in my pussy because the pleasure without it is so immense it can only get better, more intense. I hope he resists that begging to make me writhe without it. And when I can’t take it anymore but I’ve stopped my pleading to just be there with him, he makes me cum.
I wish after, knowing I still want to feel it, feel HIM; his eyes meet mine, our hands slide together over my head and he takes what he wants..what I’d been begging for the entire time. My body responding like it wasn’t completely spent from all the teasing and touching. Wishing myself that I could pull my hands free and touch his skin. Run my fingers through his beard. Hold him. Convince myself this is the last time I will.
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