Desire...
(18+)
You got me turned on thinking about you.. Wanting so much to kiss you right now.. To taste you... To make you feel how a woman makes love to you.. Savoring every bits and parts of you.. Show you how much you are desired.. How i will never get enough of you in this moment.. I want to love you and make you feel loved.. I want to make you so wet that you asked more of it.. I know i can do it too.. Its not lust, its how crazy you drive me.. Out of sight yet so much desire.. The day i kiss you i will be doom.. Sucking your nipples while hearing you moan... Tasting your cunt while being so wet... You have known such desire.. You have been through it.. There is nothing wrong in wanting you.. In loving you.. I can't touch you as i will give in to you.. Im so vulnerable to you.. Yet i have made love to you a million times over.. Im a human being like you.. With a soul, a heart, a body, a mind.. Im a woman like you.. Straight or not.. Bisexual or not.. This is how you have been making me feel those years now.. Why does it feel weird or disgusting when a woman tells you all that? Will it be the case if a man said it? Why does it feel wrong to be wanted by me? It does not feel wrong to me.. However you are.. Whoever you might be.. Those feelings are not changing anytime soon..
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