I wish to wake up slowly in a fast moving city. Sitting by the window in your borrowed shirt. The smell of you wrapped around me. Taking in the views of the morning bustle. My body aching every time I move from the night before.
I smile broadly at the thought. Your handsome naked form lay outlined under the sheets. Satisfied you sleep. It warms my heart and ignites my soul to know that in me you find solace. In my skin, my heart, my mind and my loins.
You excite me like no other. Your eyes that look so deep into me as you pierce me. Longing to feel you. To have you fill me completely. To make my body ach and tingle in delight. To fill up my heart and soal with your breath. To be made yours over and over. Marked. Bitten. Loving.
There you lay. Unaware of how much I adore you. How much you consume me. You are my every thought. How far I would go for you.
I need to touch.
I need to taste.
I cant resist.
As I slowly pull the sheets back reveling my love. Perfection. Because of who he is. Lightly running my fingers, lips and tongue till you stir.
Smiling up at you as I taste you. As I welcome you to the morning light. No words are spoken. They are not required. I feel your strength, your heat and your power as you guide me how you like.
Your eyes so intense.
Your breath fast.
Your grip strong.
I love your smoothness, your taste. Knowing that I am pleasuring you. That I can bring you to that place and ignite you. Im a hot mess but you love it. You know im only this dirty for you. I am your beloved toy. For your eyes only.
Licking you when im done, you bend down and kiss me sweetly. You whisper for me to stay on the bed. To present myself. Then you leave. You leave me with my thoughts and desires. You know my mind is my greatest tool. I can imagine anything. In time you return with a blindfold in hand. Rope and a bag of toys which make a heavy thud as it hits the ground. And your wearing that smile. The one that lets me know you're hungry. The one that makes me squirm. But I sit as still as possible. I feel your touch. Light at first. Then scratching nails. From my face to the bottom of my feet.
Then darkness. Blindfolded. I breathe and wait....... for round two.
