I want to make you come. I want to touch and rub and love my breasts as you tease my clit.
I want to circle my finger around my begging little nub as you push into me.
Stretching me, not nearly enough, just so I ache around you.
I want to wrap my legs around you and push my hips up at you as you fuck into me hard, demanding fingers smushed between us as I toil with my clit for you.
I want to clench around your heavy hard cock inside me, feel the sting of you stretching me, and have your lips and tongue descend neatly upon mine, kissing the pain into pleasure.
I want you to groan and groan and purr into my neck and mouth and hair and breasts and tell me that I'm so good for you, that my pussy is so sweet and hot and tight around you,
that you love my petite bod laid out before you and it takes all your willpower not to just do with me as you will, with no regards, leaving bites and bruises all over my soft skin.
I want you to plunge your fucking delicious length inside of me and make me tell you I'm daddy's good girl, his pretty slut, his favourite fuck toy as you strum my clit with your thumb.
Then I want you to count down from ten as you fuck into me mercilessly and force me to come for you all over your thick cock when you reach zero, not a moment before or else you'll spank me till I'm red and crying.
And when I come, clenching, pulsing, sucking, weeping around you, I want you to keep thrusting into me, keep playing with my little nub, and don't let me stop coming.
And then, overcome with need and lust and hate, my cries echoing in your ears, I want you to come inside me, you're a little pushing into me, mixing with my sweet girl come, dripping out between and down my thighs.
And then after, when we're both gasping for breath and glistening in sweat, coming down from our sweet shared bliss, I want you to kiss down to my sweet pussy, lick up all our juices, and kiss them into my mouth.
And then, we can sleep.