You Are

You Are

You are my sexual fantasy bringing  me to ecstasy.

Touching me in forbidden places, forgetting social graces. 

Saying dirty things in your ear and spanking you on your rear.

Kissing, licking, sucking and ***ing like there's no tomorrow. 

Flesh on flesh, front on front, wetness and desire with our souls on fire. 

The sounds of passion will overwhelm, the noise alone makes me hard as stone. 

In the Depths

Darkness engulfs me. The silence deafening. One side of my bed is cold. I need your body beside me. Arms, legs entertwined with mine. I want to nibble on your chest. Take my time to just inhale your scent. Feel your heartbeat. Kisses soft and long. Sweet. Gentle. Your hands, your fingers just lightly touching my skin. Its not about being hard and fast. I want you to enter me slow. Allow the warmth to come gently till you just can't go any further. I want to be connected via body and eyes. I want to look into your eyes. To see ecstasy smile on your face. Hips, legs, waist moving in unison. A rhythm that just can't stop. Tongue swirling around tongue. Lips pulling. Biting. The pace never slows or accelerate. Slow passionate is what I want. You is what I need.