He Is A Tease

She tossed and she turned,
wanting to fall back into
peaceful dream,trying to
ignore the throbbing pulsating between her inner thighs.

What a tease he was!
How dare he get her
worked up,all hot and
bothered knowing he
couldn't stay.

A frustrated growl escapes
her throat as she pulls the
blankets over her head.
Still she could feel his hands,
feel them tracing every inch
of her body as if searching for
forbidden fruits or as if her body was his masterpiece coming to light with each stroke of his finger tips.

She still felt his lips kissing her neck ever so slightly,teasing her, yes that is what he did,he made sure she would want him the whole time he was away, made sure he laid claim on what he wanted,though he knew there was not enough time,though he knew he could not stay.

She groaned...Oh,how she wanted him...she could taste him on her lips, his scent still filling her nostrils.She moans as she remembers the way his tongue felt inside of her,drinking her, as his fingers rubbed her swollen clit.

He was a tease! She wanted more, the throbbing still very evident,she was simply unable to ignore.
She purrs as he floods her thoughts and she gives in,
She plays with her clit,dripping wet she knows the moment she touches,its no use,her body craves him,needs him,not her.

He loves this game, it would make his home coming something to remember by far,
All day she would crave him,All day she'd stew,in frustrated hot and heavy rage she'd attack him the moment he stepped through the door. He smirks as he thinks of her pointless attempts to get off without him,
She should really know by now her body belongs to him.

He is a tease,but she likes it,that sweet torture,the waiting,the growing anticipation and the final attack!