.desiré.

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I want you. The very thought of you stirs my insides and sends my most private parts into turmoil. Not a moment passes where you haven't invaded my thoughts. You consume my fantasies. You've taken my desires hostage. I don't remember when I've felt more free than when you hold me captive. I find myself longing to please you, longing to fulfill your deepest sexual urges. I want to show you all the pleasures of the flesh and feed our dark, lascivious appetites. No inch left untasted, no cavity left unfucked. I want to give you my all and be your obsession, as you are mine. I want that every breath you take remind you of the sweet smell of our sex; that every sound you hear remind you of the most primal sounds of pleasure that escape my lips with each deep, hard thrust you give me. I want my every curve etched so deep in your brain that when you are old and gray and bordering dust in a box, you will still remember the feel of my silky skin pressed against your body... the feel of my fragile throat struggling for breath in the grasp of your strong hands...the feel of my warm, wet mouth as my tongue dances around the head of your penis.. the feel of my most tender parts convulsing with wet pleasure against your fingers.. the way my cavities form tightly around your cock.. the sight of the red hand print on my ass... the way my breasts look from underneath my body... I want you to remember, so that you will look back and those old bones of yours will still quiver at my memory. 

I want you.