I’m thinking of you. I want you to hold me down by my wrists and devour my body one lick at a time. I quiver every time I think about your dick sliding into me. I want your passionate kisses with the faint smell of cigarettes. I inhale your breath and fire comes out within me.
I think about the time you fingered me. I squirmed with pleasure and then you slipped in another finger to my delight. You rubbed my g-spot until my orgasm shook through my body. Afterward, you caressed my body and nipples, stroked my hair and soothed me with your deep raspy voice.
I daydream about our next encounter I would like to slam you against the wall, rip off your pants and suck on your dick like a popsicle. I love the smell of the light manly musk of your balls.
I smile when I hear you say “You’re amazing.” It warms my heart and make me confident and ravenous at the same time. The next time I see you, I’m going to fuck your brains out.
Going dark during the week is hard. I just want to lay in bed with you inside me all day long. I want you to feel me pulsate around you. I want you all over me.
Thinking about you giving me a massage to get me nice and relaxed. Then when the mood strikes you, you start kissing me at the nape of the neck and I roll over and open wide for you. When you ease into me, I moan with pleasure. I like staring into your light brown eyes and warm smile. “Thank you for choosing me,” you say.
The pleasure is all mine.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hipuov/adulteress_daydreams