Good god I want to taste you again.
I want to run my tongue up your leg kissing and biting as I go.
I want to hear you moan and feel you squirm.
I want to taste your sweetness and tease your delicate pussy with my tongue.
I want to feel your hands on my head trying to push me further into your sopping sex.
Your legs wrapped around me.
Your mouth open wide;
M o r e
I want to make you cum my darling muse.
I want to make you cum hard and make you ache;
I want to strip you bare
Tease every nerve until you can’t help but scream for me to fuck you.
And my oh my
…will I ever.
It’s been three years, seven months and four days since I saw your face. Yet still it’s etched into my mind like some beautiful statue by a renaissance master. My heart aches for you. My body shakes with desire for you. Where is my mind when it’s not thinking of you?
I miss the intensity of your kiss my love. So raw, passionate and sensual. I’d like to kiss you again if only once more. To feel you in my arms. Feel your soft delicate sexy body under my hands. Your curve of your cute ass, the silkiness of your flawless legs. I want you still, so very much, right and wrong be damned.
I hear you’re married now. Does he make you squirm like I did? Do you scream his name like you did mine? Do you call him in the middle of the day to tell him how much you need him?
Don’t you miss what we had? The intensity, the chemistry, the passionate sleepless nights filled with angst free sex. There were no limits with me. I accepted your beast and you accepted mine. We mixed our blood and howled at the moon together. We were the world. We were everything.
I hear you’re happy now. In bed by ten, up at 8 am. Your days are predictable. Your life is safe. Your situation stable. But you must miss the adventure. Does your new man sweep you away to tantalize your senses at a moments notice? Do you prefer roses to orchids now? Acceptable instead of exotic. Normal instead of unpredictable. Do you miss me at all?
I reach for you in my mind, but you’re no longer there. You are the beauty to someone else’s beast. You are the masterpiece to someone else’s frame. My Mona Lisa, my Sistine Chapel, my David, my Notre Dame Cathedral. You are forever the wonder in my mind. The passion in my heart. The smile on my face. The ache in my soul.
I will forever miss you.
The wonderous poison I will always crave.
I want you.
I want you here. I want you now. I want to drag you from your dull dreary tired life into mine. Here I’ll tear your clothes from your body. Pull your nakedness next to mine. Let you feel the blood coursing through me. My breath hot on your neck. My hands hard and strong on your soft silky skin.
I want you in my room. On my desk. I want to sweep it clean and drape you over it. Run my tongue and lips over every curve. Every crevice. Every tender nook, and sacred cranny. I want to nibble on your thigh, bite at your ass, suck on your breasts, and taste your moistness.
I want you on top of me. Straddle me as I sit. Tease my thickened rod with your slickened sex. Slide up and down as you kiss my neck, whisper wicked things into my ears, rake your fingers across my back and make me ache for a little more.
I want you bent over in front of me. Your delicious ass in the air. Your sex glistening with excitement, quivering with anticipation. Feel my weight behind you. Feel the heat of my body on your back. Turn your head and kiss me as I push deeper and harder into you. Feel my lips on yours, my tongue behind your ear. My teeth gently biting the nape of your neck. Feel my strength pour into you.
I want your body close to mine. I want you close. I want your everything. Wrap your legs around me. Clutch me hard and pull me in. Feel my manhood pulsate deep within you. Feel my heart beating quick next to yours. See my body spasm as you quake with me.
Gasp for air with me. Paw and claw at me. Shudder and cum with me. Shatter the windows and shake the walls with squeals of utter delight. I need you to.
I need you too.
Damn do I love you.
The way you make me feel.
I find myself enveloped within you,
Cocooned in warmth that permeates to my very core.
Everyday you sooth me
Enrapture me with your silky soft essences.
I enjoy every moment I’m with you
I despair leaving you
Stepping out into the cold
Dreading the feeling of your warmth being pulled from my skin
You’re my sanctuary.
I wish I could be with you now.
…I’m a man and I can admit it.
I really love a good bath. 😉
If you had any idea how many nights and waking days I’ve dreamt about you. The feel of your skin on mine. The soft silky wrapping of your beautiful body. Every subtle curve. Every special scent unique to only you.
The way you hold your head. The way you toss your hair. You intoxicate me. You drive me wild. I long to kiss those lips. To look deep into your eyes and peer into your very soul. I want to whisper into your ear all the things I would do for you, all the things I would do with you, and all the things I would do to you.
To make you shiver. To make you gasp in excitement. I want you to close your eyes and think of me. I want you to lose your train of thought because you’re reminded of me. I want your body to ache for me like an addict longs for the needle. So when I come to visit, and we finally have our time together; there will be no questions, no need for blind trepidation.
You will be pulled to me by sexual gravity. You’ll hold me tight against your body. You’ll feel my strength exude from every pore. You’ll feel my fingers dance across your body knowing every secret special spot to touch. You’ll feel my lips run down your neck. You’ll feel my tongue slither across your breasts and beyond. You’ll hold me tight as you shake and shudder. You’ll gasp. You’ll moan. You’ll squirm and ache for more. You’ll look into my eyes and melt in my arms as I carry you away to a new reality.
See you soon.
As the night drifts over the city I’ll drift into your room. Softly, quietly, like a thief in the night. I slither up to your bed in silence with my eyes fixed on your sleeping face. You look so peaceful as you rest in the pillowy softness of your bed. Gently I kiss your forehead, then your cheek, and as your head slightly turns I kiss your sweet strawberry colored lips. Unconsciously you smile and I see your eyes flutter without waking. Tenderly and with slow deliberate patience I pull down the fluffy duvet that covers your sleeping body. Inch by inch I reveal you to the night air. I smile to see my good fortune as you’ve gone to bed wearing only an oversized t-shirt. The shirt rises and falls as you take deep slow breaths. The shirt tight around your ample breasts pulls up and relaxes with each breath. I pull the duvet completely off now and take up station on the bed. My hands on either side of your hips, my body face down between your legs, my face mere inches from your unsuspecting sex. Continue reading “Happy Birthday”