Torment

In the dead of night you call upon me Seeking that answer you have yet to get Everything my mind could imagine you are more As you speak those luscious words you speak My excited fingertips find first my cherry lips Stroking with almost a malicious intent they find my throat Your words swirling in my ear like a hot juicy tongue My flesh hot and crimson, wanting of your touch What is this potion you have given me? I am losing sight of reality Roaming, my hands find my milky thighs Wavering with unexpected yet welcome desire You ask, in the most innocent of voices "What are you doing?" Knowing all the while what your voice does to my body How your words tease every inch of my mind Guided by your desires I make my way to a private place Telling me what you want I willingly oblige Needing liberation from this craze My heated fingers find my swollen flesh Hot and dripping with desire "What are you doing now?" You ask, as if you did not know With my cleavage heaving And my fingers searching for that sweet release You whisper "Let me hear you baby!" Your words once again inspire a wet warmth Oozing with undeniable pleasure my body trembles You ask for penetration and I blush with excitement and need Slipping between the supple folds I find the satisfaction you seek Deeper and deeper I delve; for our pleasure is peaking Needing you so truly yet unable to have you But you're exotic voice will be enough for now As it leads me higher and higher Wanting so badly to scream out in in passion, I must quiet myself You demand "More, More!" "Deeper…" Entranced by your wantonness My now hot and soaked fingers find their way to my bliss Your name I scream in a whisper as I reach the pinnacle Needing you deep inside; I am satisfied but aching for you Slathered in my own juices I find myself wishing for yours Wondering how you have managed to bring me to such delight Without one single caress, sight, or smell Is beyond my understanding and the only thing I know now Is that the urgency for you is too strong to overlook And not having you now is the torment that my soul must endure --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- such sweet sweet torture...thank god for the midnight shift and mobile phones hehehe