Wonderment

And what will we get up to, I wonder?

Will I bend you across my knee and spank you? Will you stand there and let me strip you? Shall I slowly run my hands up your thighs, waiting for that slow exhale when I finally slip my finger inside you? My hand on your throat? Your lips around my cock? My tongue in your ass?

What do you want? What can you do for me? How can we make this happen?

Fragment from The Last Time

Just on the verge of sleep. I could have drifted quite comfortably off to the Land of Nod with you safely tucked in my arms. But when I kissed you good night, you yielded to my lips. Soft and inviting. I kissed you again and squeezed your breast. You moaned. When you moan, that`s it. I need to have you.

I slid my hand down your pants; rested over your cunt. I could feel your wetness already. 'Do you want me to touch your cunt?' A nod. Very gently, I slid my finger into you.  I was wide awake. 'I'm going to touch your clit.' 'Yessss.' You pushed your body back against mine. I fucked you with my fingers. 'Do you want to taste yourself?' Another nod. I gave you my fingers covered in cum. 'How do you taste?' You pulled me in for a kiss and I could taste your cum on your lips. I plunged my fingers back into your cunt and smeared more of your cream on your lips. I tasted you again. 'I have to eat you.'

I practically tore off your pants and you lifted your shirt. Pausing only briefly to bury my head in your breasts, I began to eat you out.

Waiting by the Blue Light of the Monitor

A ping on my screen ~ Or a buzzing on my phone. ~ That is all I want.

Are you out there sweet? ~ I want to hear you tonight. ~ To know you are there.

Greedy? Well, perhaps. ~ You are intoxicating; ~ I can't get enough.

Dreams and Windows

They were fucking, the beautiful golden Adonis and the other nondescript man. I could see them through open doorway. A sheet covered them briefly, torn away by Adonis' force. Adonis was fucking his companion's ass, a look of sheer effort on his face. They were moaning, growling, no pleasure, just desire. Sweating, limbs entangled, they grew louder. With a tremdous yell, Adonis pulled out and sprayed the other man's back with his seed. Huge cock pulsing.

And then I woke up. Hard.

*Click* *Bing*

*bing*
Another email from you.
  Another angle of you.
    Another image of you.
      Another window into you.

I put it in the folder with the others, but this one seems different. You've taken other photos for me. This was unbidden. Simple. A breast in the crook of your arm, warmth spilled across your face. I've seen you spread, but never more open.

When I came last night, it was to this picture. Staring into your eyes. Wanting to be there with you.

It's my new favourite.