Tension on the Rise (down and dirty version)

due to a few people preferring this version, I am posting it. The words used do add, but the words are not usually my style. So I leave it for you to choose. -Love M



No need for foreplay,
The tension has been building.
All that matters is touching
And tasting.
I've closed my eyes and imagined
So many times
The feel of you
Sliding into me,
Like we've done this before.
The images are no longer enough.
I want the sounds,
The sensations,
The tearing of clothing
In hot impatient fury.
It won't take long for you to rise,
For me to be damp.
I'm in the habit
Of getting wet
When I see your name.
I tease myself with your words.
Engorged and throbbing
For you.
Fingers and toys incapable
Of taking the place
Of your hard swollen cock.
I must be sated.
My mouth will be your paradise.
My pussy your warm home.
My eyes hold promises
Of lust and adoration.
My hips already swaying,
Grinding
At the thought of you.
I want it all!
Your worshipful eyes,
Your playful smile,
Wandering hands,
Curious tongue,
Dirty mind...
ALL of you
All over me, in me, on me.
I don't want to wait anymore.
This heat consumes me.
The tension still building.
I must have my release.
So impossible
Without your body beneath me,
Or rising above
My legs spread wide in welcome
Your dick driving into me
Driving me mad out of control
Taking me to new levels of pleasure...
As you cum with me, in me, drip out of me.
We know it is more than we can take,
But we'll never get enough.
Dammit  
Come fuck me!