Sunday, 3 November 2013

The build up for sex.

You know when your sat with someone, and all that passes through your mind, is the thought of them and you, just wrapped in each other kissing and exploring. 

Fucking senseless. 

You just have such a belly full of fire, you want to pounce on them and go crazy. Hearing them moan in so many different ways. That gasp of air, your name or a whimper. 

Insanity.

You can feel your blood boiling under your skin and your body shaking with such anticipation and sexual frustration. Just for them to touch you on the neck, ear, back, legs.. Anywhere!! To feel that electricity between you both. 

Temperatures rising.

Every inch of the body just sweating and tensing. The hot against cold as your lips meet. Scratching, pulling and biting, feel yourself tightening. 

Teasing.

Pulling back and fourth. Slamming against a wall or thrown on to the bed. The utter thought of someone taking full control and using that power to make you become there bitch. 

My current situation. 

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