Frustrated

My blood runs thick, so hot I can't think
This is a frustrated girl
I want his touch so bad I can taste it
Feel his weight on me, savour his smooth skin
Kiss his soft lips, feel his toungue dance with mine
Feel the fire on his body as I touch him
I feel his strong arms around me
Pulling my hips in motion with his
I want to run my hands along his chest, down his back
See his eyes glazed, heavy with passion
Hear him groan my name
The need is a pounding lust inside me
Welling up, spilling over
I want to taste his hot, thick cock
feel it slide along my lips
Then ride him hard, circling his nipples with my tongue, biting
Then he tosses me on my back, having his way
fucking me like a wild animal
filling me to the hilt with his pounding cock
his muscles rippling as he thrusts deeper...
I lick the salt from my lips
wishing he were here.