TBC

Your tone is orgasmic
Your words pornographic
My pussy gets faucet wet
With thoughts of your dick concentrated .. On being in my pussy.
you leave me mind fucked
So well penetrated
Planting your verbal seed
My thoughts impregnated
With desires of you throbbing inside of me, exchanging pleasure fluids within and throughout .
My body starts yearning
With every page that I'm turning
Every idea my mind's forming
Giving birth to a fire
My fingers and thought alone can't satiate the burn
That means I need your tongue, or maybe something harder
Like your fingers or your dick that curves and can reach inside me farther.
Fucking my words, easing my thoughts , pleasuring my
Mind , we're in such trouble .
Your naughty words create a rift
As my fingers start to drift
From my nipples to my clit ,
And with thoughts of you my lips...
My lips open wide
To receive your gift
Baby take it how you want it
I'll take every inch
Every way any way.
Except personally
Cause I want that dick more than just verbally
I want you to do more than just hurt me
In bed of course and be a gentleman by day.
The length of your words
Are what i seek
The length of your meat
Going out and in repeatedly
I just need your actions, to eventually go deep
deeper and deeper
With every word that u speak
I leave your body twisted
And you my body weak
My body starts to quiver
And your mind starts to bend
Your words are climactic
I feel the cumming of the end
I swiftly ramble through the final pages
As I imagine you in me
With a moan a sigh and a scream
The final page reads
TO BE CONTINUED......