I get wet at the thought of you, but I push away the thoughts because I can't be with you, not yet. I'm convinced I'm going to lose my mind fantasizing about you, craving your scent, your touch, your teeth in my skin. God, I've never wanted anyone like this.
How much longer?
You snap your fingers and I know to get on my knees. I wait for your cock impatiently. I want it now. I want to slide my tongue over it, feel it as it fills my mouth and pushes at the back of my throat. I want your fingers in my hair, guiding my head and I think about your cum spilling down my throat.
How much longer?
I long for your protection so I can explore the depths of my curiosity. I long for the nights we'll spend at the clubs, the men I'll fuck and the look on your face while you watch. I long for the endless nights of passion. I long to be bound for you. I long for your cock, to worship it, to bring you pleasure like you've never known. I want to give you everything, because I know in giving you all that I am, I'll become more.
How much longer?
Teach me. Fuck me. Love me. Own me.
How much longer?
