Call Me Yours

Need. It electrifies my skin, pulses through my veins, rattles the very marrow of my bones.

Please.

I want your arms around me, your cock inside me, pounding away any doubts, worries, fears. You know your cock is a cure for all my ills.

I want to distract you, pull you away from your thoughts because my warm, wet, mouth is around you, trying to suck your soul – your spirit – from your cock.

I want my arms around you, and yours around me. To be secure in your embrace. To be kissed, cuddled, teased. Especially teased – your hands, mouth, cock – it’s all special to me.

Everything about you makes me need to sit down and catch my breath. I don’t want to have to learn how to breathe again without you.

Please. I’m begging you.

Just hold me. Keep me safe in your arms. Fuck me til I’m screaming your name and you’re all I can think of. Spank me, gag me, tie me up.

I’m your slut, your toy, your angel.

Call me yours. Please honey. I need to hear it all the time… But especially today.

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