A Switch Craves

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Sexual Cravings, they come and go.
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I crave to drag my nails down your flesh and watch you squirm.
I crave to feel your hands, your fingers, press into my sides till I bruise.
I thrill at the sounds of your desperate cries, begging for release.
I drip, pussy aching for you to fill me up and make me scream.
I crave to yank your mouth to my breasts and order you to suck.
I crave feeling your teeth dig into my skin as you bite.
I dream of your tongue, feasting on my cream as I writhe.
I want to hear your heartbeat, frantic with the need I build.
I crave to Impale myself on your thick cock inch by delicious inch, making you claw at the sheets.
I crave to feel you pounding into me harder and harder, mercilessly, shaking the bed.
I Crave.

Copyright Petitedragon95 10-28-2018

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Paul4playPaul4playabout 1 year ago

Cravings. Compulsions.

More.

Just more.

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