The night is cold and I’m
Lonely in bed. Oh how i wish you lay with me, naked.
I need your warmth, your tender kisses . I only crave yours and no one else’s.
I graze my fingers gently on my neck , wishing your lips are giving it a peck.
I run my hands over my breasts, imagining that’s where your strong hand rests.
I slide my fingers inside my knickers, while thinking of you it sent me shivers.
I feel the warmth and softness inside, the wetness is too much I wish you’re inside…
[I don’t hunger for food, I hunger for you.]
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11rb3zn/lunch_thoughts