I may not deserve it, but I crave it:
I earn for lips to burn into my skin,
hands that touch hungrily lusting.
you see how I squrim next to you,
biting my bottom lip, trying to stay
in control, your eyes meet mine.
I look away, you smile teasingly,
driving me to my breaking point.
you lean in closer, hot breath caresses
my skin, echoes of desire fill my mind
needing; wanting to taste you.
Your fingers trace my lips and I
take them into my mouth eagerly
trailing each one eagerly with my tongue
full of passion; finger tips grace my inner
thigh so gentle yet insistent your touch is
leaving me wet and breathless.
“Why must you tease me so…” This words
escape my lips with a soft moan, you bite my
neck punishingly, and make your way to my
lips and kiss me deeply, my body trembles
with ecstasy… With each breath you say
“You’ve been asking for it, so I’m giving it you
Your hands make they’re way to my folded lips and dip into the depths of me
waking the sexual creature in me…
Your pace quickens as you go deeper
inside enjoying the sounds of my
rapture that is about to explode…
You stop suddenly, chuckle and
whisper in my ear: “Not yet…”