I want you

I want to walk straight into your bedroom, where you’ll be waiting for me, close the door behind me, and not say a word.

I want to kiss you, on your lips, your neck. I want you to feel my tongue dancing all over your skin.

I want to you to feel my cool hands all over your chest before I pinch your nipples which I’ve already made so hard.

I want to grab your hair before forcing a strong and forceful kiss on your lips, as I pull your body in to mine, pressing my excitement against you.

I want you to grind back against my cock before taking your hand and grabbing my bulge.

I want to hear soft whimpering as you let me know how desperate you are for me.

I want you to lay back on the bed, watching me eagerly as I unbutton my trousers and take them off.

I want to see you bite your lip in anticipation as you feel that warm, familiar tingle between your legs.

I want to take hold of your hair, guiding your lips to where they belong, feeling the warmth of mouth around me.