I've been thinking about you all day, every step, every routine action... everything brings you back to me. At home, your presence overwhelms, your absence makes you even more present. Little silly things, those things that bother you about my disorganization, hurt when I throw the keys anywhere and remember your challenges.
But where it almost becomes unbearable is in our bedroom where your perfume assaults me, reminding me of your sweaty body on mine, your hands tracing me until making me vibrate.
I wake up in the middle of the night, my vulva throbs with need, my breasts cry out for your hands, and you're not there.
I bury my nose in your pillow while my fingers explore my moisture, close my eyes, and I feel you. I feel your whispers in my ear, almost feel your weight on mine, turning my skin into fire wherever we touch. A smile forms on my face as my fingers play with my wet clitoris smoothly, just like you do to drive me crazy... You love taking me to the point of delirium, leaving me at the edge of ecstasy and withdrawing to start all over again.
You begin kissing my breasts, holding my hands above my head to leave me at your mercy, your mouth assaults me until I'm left breathless. I squeeze my breasts tightly, my legs open, and a needy moan escapes my lips.
My hands descend to my soaked vulva, I can't resist and insert several fingers all the way in, I need to feel, I need to relieve the heat that envelops me. In my mind, it's your hands that pin me down, searching wisely for that place inside me that takes me to delirium.
Almost I hear you telling me, with that smile between lover and devil when you know I'm there, desperate... -What do you want? Tell me...
You like knowing it, you love knowing that at that moment I'm more yours than ever... It's a game between us, our game, I won't tell you just because, only to keep playing a little longer... Until it becomes impossible for me to resist.
-Your cock, give it to me... please... I stuck four fingers all the way to the bottom of my useless substitute for the moment when you take my belt and get lost in my body without mercy. -Here it is... take it... My back arches, my fingers go in and out desperately while my fluids soak them, I moan, sigh, gasp... -Yes, please... like this... -Is that how my slut? Do you like me to give you my cock? -Yes, yes, please... like this... The orgasm hits me like a gust, runs from the tip of my toes to the last nerve in my body. I collapse on our bed, sweaty, panting, inhaling your scent trying to squeeze out your presence until the last drop. I bring my hand to my mouth, savor my juices, you love it when I do that, when I'm the slut for you and only for you... Finally, I manage to fall asleep again, wrapped around your pillow... soaked in your smell and mine...
But where it almost becomes unbearable is in our bedroom where your perfume assaults me, reminding me of your sweaty body on mine, your hands tracing me until making me vibrate.
I wake up in the middle of the night, my vulva throbs with need, my breasts cry out for your hands, and you're not there.
I bury my nose in your pillow while my fingers explore my moisture, close my eyes, and I feel you. I feel your whispers in my ear, almost feel your weight on mine, turning my skin into fire wherever we touch. A smile forms on my face as my fingers play with my wet clitoris smoothly, just like you do to drive me crazy... You love taking me to the point of delirium, leaving me at the edge of ecstasy and withdrawing to start all over again.
You begin kissing my breasts, holding my hands above my head to leave me at your mercy, your mouth assaults me until I'm left breathless. I squeeze my breasts tightly, my legs open, and a needy moan escapes my lips.
My hands descend to my soaked vulva, I can't resist and insert several fingers all the way in, I need to feel, I need to relieve the heat that envelops me. In my mind, it's your hands that pin me down, searching wisely for that place inside me that takes me to delirium.
Almost I hear you telling me, with that smile between lover and devil when you know I'm there, desperate... -What do you want? Tell me...
You like knowing it, you love knowing that at that moment I'm more yours than ever... It's a game between us, our game, I won't tell you just because, only to keep playing a little longer... Until it becomes impossible for me to resist.
-Your cock, give it to me... please... I stuck four fingers all the way to the bottom of my useless substitute for the moment when you take my belt and get lost in my body without mercy. -Here it is... take it... My back arches, my fingers go in and out desperately while my fluids soak them, I moan, sigh, gasp... -Yes, please... like this... -Is that how my slut? Do you like me to give you my cock? -Yes, yes, please... like this... The orgasm hits me like a gust, runs from the tip of my toes to the last nerve in my body. I collapse on our bed, sweaty, panting, inhaling your scent trying to squeeze out your presence until the last drop. I bring my hand to my mouth, savor my juices, you love it when I do that, when I'm the slut for you and only for you... Finally, I manage to fall asleep again, wrapped around your pillow... soaked in your smell and mine...
Something different... I don't know what hit me... Kisses to all
10 comentários - Longing for
Inspiración!!! eso te pegó. Disfrutá, aprovechala a full. 😉
Para los que te leemos es un placer aprovecharnos 😀
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Martina :lala:
luli es precioso el relato pero me puso triste pensar que el ya no esta mas y casi que llore imaginando si eso me pasara a mi 😢 😢
sacando mi maricones es hermosisimo el relato..
te dejo un beso suavecito detras de tu rodilla derecha 😉 🤤 🤤 🤤
van +5
Corto, preciso, contundente, nostálgico, emotivo.
Nos gustó mucho !!!
Felicitaciones !!!
Gracias por compartir.
Besos y Lamiditas !!!
Compartamos, comentemos, apoyemos, hagamos cada vez mejor esta maravillosa Comunidad !!!
TE DEJO +10
FELICITACIONES
ES UN RELATO DE OTRO TIPO..... NO DEJA DE SER SENSUAL ATREVIDO...... SOS LINDA
Y BUENA ESCRITORA AMIGUITA!!! 🤤 🤤 🤤