I want to kiss you

Do you know how much I want to kiss you?

Do you know how much I want to be held by you?

Do you know how much I want to gaze into your eyes?

Do you know how much I have to tell you?

Do you know how much I miss my friend?

Do you know how much I want the feel of your fingers inside me?

Do you know how much I yearn for your caresses on my arse?

Do you know how much I love to hear your voice?

Do you know how much I want to shake you?

Do you know how much I want to tease you?

Do you know how much I ache for your touch?

Do you know how much I want to scream because of you?

Do you know how much I admire you?

Do you know how much I desire you?

Do you know how much I want to banish you from my mind?

Do you know how much I want to suck you?

Do you know how much I want to do with you?

Do you know how much I want to show off this lovely man?

Do you know how much I want to really fuck you?

Do you know how much I want to show you how wet you make me?

Do you know how much I wish I didn't feel all this?

Scream

wandering along aisles filling up the trolley
with basic food rations for the week
neck feeling tender, bruises starting to come out
throbbing sensation still from beneath flowing skirt
can they tell, these other shoppers
that from her lover's bed she has arrived here
these things will ensure that for a few hours, days
her night will not soon be forgot
to wake up next to this now familiar body
to stroke his back as he stirs from his deep contented sleep
he turns and feels the wetness between her legs as his cock lands in her hand
within minutes he hovers over her as he enters her now pulsing pussy
still sore from the pounding of the early hours
he has made it his mission to reverse the closing of her vagina

"either my cock has shrunk or your cunt has got bigger"

"your cock has not shrunk"

as he pounds into her sometimes into her pussy
somestimes her ass
her thoughts turn to the other one
the one who has made her want to scream

on the way here there were text messages


sometimes you make me want to scream!!

screaming I hope x

in my head but once in the car with my radio up loud i shall scream

lucky u x

at least someone wants to be with me

touche turtle x x

not lucky me but lucky him

must be u too or no reason to x

maybe you dont think he is lucky, he will make me feel wanted, then I wont need to scream

it was u said u not lucky and screaming is good for u


this only made her want to scream even more, why cant he see that it is him she wants to be with
it is good to be with this man as he holds her and kisses and bites her
he fills her aching body
he gives her back her confidence
the confidence the other has been breaking down
the confidence that attracted him in the first place
but he does not make her heart lurch at the sight of him
he does not make her melt in his embrace
his kisses dont make her heart sing


now the sky has turned dark and there is thunder which suits the way she is feeling the thunder is the screaming in her head and the rain is the tears that she tries not to let fall

kisses

Xxxx

where are you planning to plant those?

well I could go for the chaste continental greeting a few times

if thats what takes your fancy

or maybe I will start with your lips

excuse me do I get any in return?

depends if you are a good girl or bad

I can be very good at being bad

I cant wait to lick you out and feel your mouth on my cock