Weight of Words

😈Touch Of Hand

Late at night and I'm a mess.
My need for release heightens
and I begin to undress.

Since I'm sick of relationships
and all the stress that they bring.
I have to be good at this,
because I don't have the real thing.

I'd much rather have a man's touch.
Just something about him taking control,
that I crave so much.

I climb into bed,
body against cold sheets,
completely naked.
My hands ready, aimed to please.

They start roaming,
gripping and rubbing my tits.
Biting my bottom lip,
closed eyes imagining these hands are his.

Nipples harden under my touch in the cool air.
My right hand massaging the way to my clit.
It knows what to do, when it gets there.

Eyes still closed, imagining a man like no other.
A dangerous sexual type of rapture, with his body,
I'm smothered.

My left hand roams to join my right,
but I'm the type of woman,
who loves the teasing and I do have all night.

My hands move at a torturous pace
down my inner and outer thighs.
With my back slowly arched,
from my mouth, soft breathy sighs.

Imagining it's him who takes the lead.
I'm his for the taking,
as his fingers sink deep inside me

No more acknowledging that it's by my own hand.
My thoughts drift off to a make believe land.

I feel his tongue run in between the valley of my breasts, little nips along the way as he travels to my neck.

One hand grips harshly onto my thigh, the other pumping and rubbing the place that brings me that satisfaction high.

He decides he's had enough of fucking me with his fingers, he aligned his hard stiff cock with my soaking hot wet center.

He violently thrusts his cock into my entrance.
I begin to cry out, meeting him thrust for thrust, showing him no resistance.

His right hand grips on my neck,
His left hand full of my ass.
One goal in his mind,
to destroy and leave a wreck.

Moans in between the pants.
All control to him, I'd grant.

I need him to fuck me ruthless.
I'd watch him as he'd do this

My body grinding against the bed,
I feel the familiar build.
My hands run up messaging my breasts,
his throbbing cock just as skilled.

He grips the back of my knees,
placing my legs onto his shoulders.
This position now allowing him,
to pound into me so much deeper.

We're so close to cumming,
my hands grip onto the sheets.
My walls clench and milk his cock
his hot cum spurting into streams.

Play time is over and
I snap back into reality.
Until next time...
I'm stuck with this actuality.

It got a little sloppy, but ..
Wink, wink. 😈