Day craving you…

Choked, touched and fucked from the inside out. Tempting the alternate version of suppressed moans to feel the inside of your mouth. Gripped, tossed and slapped. Physically bringing the life hidden behind your eyes to the awakening of hour you too are bad. Tasted, teased and squeezed. To get the flavor trapped beneath the surface to ease the moment of your extremities. Tight, soft and wet. My girth buried in between strokes that dig into your chest. Felt, enjoyed and put to use. Lil miss nasty just needs hands groping your caboose. Sliding, thrusting and penetrating you into a levitation with your legs spread wide. Lovely, beautiful and down right gorgeous to my desires. Naked with a side of friction to ignite my fire. Slut, whore, my lil freak wanting more. Rolling you over to put you in all fours. Mmm, yes and the pleasure is all mine. Acting out the lustful thoughts I have locked up in my mind. Bending, licking, behind you with fallacious from your clit to your azz. Your sweet cream layering my face. Wanting, needing, demanding you not to cum. Not until I shove myself inside you so far you can but to explode as you try to run. Restrained, fucked and properly sexually abused. Grinding to get mine after you’ve made a mess of the bed. This is the type of shit that goes on in my head. Thinking, dreaming, day craving you with such a distasteful intent. Sucking and nibbling on your body so your sighs can vent. Yours, mine, were can claim this painting of heavy breathes with just one smile. I promise you it’ll be worth your while…