Write Me Something

Write me something, From the depths of the dark, Like you've pushed me hard against the wall, And your fingers are splayed out over my skin, Carassing the color into it. Heart pounding hard, Your hand cupping my juicy mound, Rubbing me into dizzy circles. I want the passion of your tongue, Dancing with mine, Swirling down over the cream of my throat, To find its tender spot. I want you suckling hard on the taunt, Sensitive rosebuds of my breast. Your hands roaming my curves, and sliding through my folds, To sweet warm juices. I want your lips to travel, Down the sides of my belly, Till they nip at my hips, And for you to gently lick my glistening bud. Flick it with your tongue, Circle around it again and again, And then - plunge in. Tongue burried deep inside me, I want you to rock your face against my hips, Suck every drop of juice from me. Pump your fingers into my warmth, Glistening with my wetness, Make me cry out your name, Hands thick in your hair, Bring me to explosion, Anf then gently kiss the fire away, Rising the tempature again, Bringing that thrum to pound in my core, Slide that thick, throbing cock, Deep past my lips, and fill me. Darling, write me something, Make love to me with words.