I wonder what the crook of yr neck smells like. To bury my face there while you hold me in yr strong embrace. Encircling me. Protecting me. Bringing me back home again.
To feel the touch of yr skin on mine. The transfer of emotions and desire through touch alone. Goosebumps. Sweat. Heat. Gentle. Firm. Rough hands on my soft skin. Exploring every inch of you with my hands, eyes, lips and tongue. Learning you. Watching you for my cues.
Seeping my way in underneath your skin. I can't contain myself wanting to know more of you, feel more of you. The more you give me the more I want like an addict you are my drug. To know your thoughts and desires. To give you all of mine. To let go of myself and be freed by yr trust, love and control. Send me to that place that is so silent, so peaceful, utter bliss. Make my body tingle and shake till it can take no more, then ask for one more with that devilish grin.
Your eyes controlling me, your hands guiding me, your voice making me drip with desire. Consume my mind so that you may control my body. Make me wet just thinking of what you did to me the night before. Make me squirm with a look. A smile. A whisper.
Make my mind calm, my body tingle, my insides burn, my heart overflow...... make me yours. My Sir, My Master, My Lover. Give me the comfort of your ownership and the warmth of your guiding hand. Give me your all