The only thing that can make me feel whole again is to hear that sore, aching desire
in your voice.
To feel you tremble wherever my tongue wanders, all over your skin, down forbidden places.
So please, I need to hear you cry for my sex.
I need to feel your hot breath against my ear.
To hear your heart beating faster and faster.
To feel your warmth pressing against my skin, let me hear your moans, growing more strident
with each tease.
Let me feel your nails digging into my back, ever so eagerly.
Your breath melting into mine as I ravage you.
Let me see you bite your lip as you struggle to hold back your cries.
Let me feel you writhing underneath me, squirming from so much pleasure.
Let me hear just how badly you've been wanting this all day and more.
Please let me feel your burning hot skin next to mine.
Please let me hear your desperate cries as you come hard for me.
Please let me see that willful abandon in your eyes.
Please let me watch your entire body tremble as you get closer and closer.
Let me rock away this unbearable tension that's been overwhelming you.
Just please, please, please, I am begging you to beg me once more, cause baby you know
I can't help but bite my lip whenever you tease me with those words.
Please, mistress.