Please let me help you to unleash your beast.
Help me to slip out of my good girl persona.
Let us play…..
I await that moment. The moment when you announce in my ear.
“I will perform tongue punishment over every inch of your body. I will probe. I will delve. I will eradicate any self doubt of my love for you.”
My body craves your long lingering lashings. I lie here and tremble with anticipation of that first wet, lick and flick.
Restrain me with your writing. Tantalise me with your tongue. Pleasure me with your pauses.
Disrobe me with your diction.
The delicious dalliance of the deviants.
Plump, full, glossy and wet.
Hypnotic, defined and firmly set.
I’m looking at yours, you’re looking at mine.
Eagerly awaiting our tongues to entwine.
Strong thumb and finger raises my chin.
My hands roam freely, ready to begin.
Skin touches skin, electricity bursts.
A hunger, a want, a craving, a thirst.
The pressure builds, tongue pushes through.
That magical moment of tasting you.
Darting and spearing of full swordplay.
Hands gripping neck, the firm need to stay.
The tingle, the tangle the tantalising touch
A yearning, a need, I want you so much.
The gliding, the moisture, glistening lips.
Smoothly succulent, skimming teeth tips.
Probing and gliding my tongue moves with ease.
Darting forward and backwards eager to tease.
The sucking and smacking showers our ears.
Delicious devouring, savour lipstick smears.
Looking forward to You and me.
A hotel room. A single key.
Crisp white sheets. Plush eiderdown.
With nothing more than trust, my imagination and a longing to set us free.
Let me study every inch of you. As I lick my fingers and explore you. I am ready for my adventure. I stare into your soul and get lost in my emotions.
I desire you and the words that will lift me higher than before. For them to sweep me off my feet, as I glide to the creative realms of the unknown.
To push me further than I will ever push myself. Cocoon me in comfort and dangle me over the precipice of anticipation. The outlines of your body stimulate passion and intrigue.
I love reading you.
No déjà vu
I may not be beautiful but I see beauty in many things.
I may not be brave but I will fight for what I believe in.
I may not be wise but I know how to love you.