MOre dirty thoughts of you..

As I touch myself.(This is erotica) Read at your own risk..Don’t wanna read it..Don’t.

I close and open my eyes. Rapid thoughts. That dream awoke me. ANother deam like that and I might explode.

 my dream of you was I thought of you hand cuffing me. Running your fingers up my black lace stockings. Licking my lips as you smile that (cocky I love making you perspire) grin. with a click of metal you have me where you want me.You bite my shoulder as I Wrap my legs around you.Grabbing my wrists that are cuffed together you press them above my head and bite my neck.

I sigh.Your touch makes me burn and soothes my urges.

All at the same time.

Oh God. Touch me again. You run your fingers over my blouse..You take your time with the buttons so I arch my back. Practically begging for you. You knew I want you. Always want you. Want you.

You run your fingers over my chest across my belly button and dip your fingers into my pant line past my waist you run your fingertips over me.With one push there is two fingers inside of me as I push myself against against your fingers.

You have me begging. Asking.Pleading. *Fuck me..Fuck me*

Oh what a dream to be awoken from. Your lovely voice whispering muttering in my ear. God. I want you. But I always do. Always.

I just don’t always say do I.

Then I whisper I want you. I need you. I crawl out of my satin sheets down the ladder into the bathroom. I need to let you know How much I want you.

Clutching the phone I climb into my bath water. warm wet.

I crawl in.I slide my fingers across my body.I tell you I am touching this. I am touching that.
You say" I could listen to this all night"

I moan. I cry. I sigh. I touch. I move my finger over. I move them in and out.

I moan. I beg for you. I mutter. I utter your name.

Now you know..Just how much I want you.

Teamo. mi mister.;)