Time Will Collapse

Lazy afternoon for the lazy lover…the cozy lover. A lazy afternoon for me at least. Swiveling side to side in my desk chair. The piles of books with notes and bookmarks left untouched. Left to the side because of you, that is. My pillowy breasts thinking of your gentle lips…the graze of your teeth against my nipples. I’ve missed that…that look you give me right before you close your eyes after tasting my soft skin.

If I sit forward a tad more, my nipples will touch the edge of my desk. If I open my hips just right, I’ll be able to grind against my desk chair. Feeling my hard nipples against the edge of the desk, and feeling my swollen clit reverberate in the rhythm of the movement. I’m thinking about you.

I’m imagining your lips upon my lips. Your lips on the side of my breasts getting closer to my nipples, leaving tiny love bites for me to enjoy later. I really would love to have all your attention in between my legs. I need your attention on my sexiest spot. Your lips or perhaps your tongue more.

I want it to be about me today. My legs are hanging over your shoulder. Your fingers create more access to me. I want them to slowly start me off, leaving a trail from top to bottom. My body will definitely reciprocate by opening for you, by aching in wetness for you. Enjoying every bit of your touch. With every flick and every movement of your finger against me: I moan my appreciation.

I will pull at my nipples every time you tease my clit. Because I want the excitement to last forever. Every time your touch incites electricity in me, I lose a little recognition of the day and the hour. I get lost in you. I get lost in us.

And I know the most fun hasn’t even begun. That is, your lips haven’t had their taste yet. They have yet to revel in the delicacy of my need for you. Even though I am enjoyable…your tongue will never have its fill. You’ll revel and dance upon my need. Our needs engaged in a ballad of bodies and eros.

I won’t tire of you–ever. For as long as you have breath, I need you to breathe only me. For as long as your mouth can taste pleasure, it will be the flavor of my body forever. And even if time collapses as my body shakes, expiring in pleasure, I know you will still please me. And I will please you.

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