Edge

I toy with myself, whenever I please
Watching dirty scenes, on my laptop screen
I crave for release, but won't give in
Keeping myself on edge, my own little sin

My hand slips down beneath my clothes,
whenever and where ever my aching desire grows,
Fingers caress, teasing and pleasing,
Pleasure building, but never releasing.

My pussy aches, with every little touch
But I won't let go, I love this so much
My thoughts are filled with dirty scenes,
Watching porn that's obscene,

I talk to men, who're just as depraved
Telling them what I want, how to be saved
I love men who demand and degrade,
humiliate me, make my mind fade.

I'm horny as hell, leaking and slick
My senses alert, everything's a bit thick
I can't get enough, always wanting more
I'm a slave to my own lust, without a single bore

It's an addiction, this constant state of lust,
But I can't give up this rush,
The thrill of being so close, but not quite,
The tease, the denial, and the fight.

I love the scent of sex on my skin,
The way my pussy shivers when my arousal begins,
The feeling of being on the edge,
My pussy wet, leaking, and begging.

I love the feeling, of remaining on edge
So I will keep myself in this state of desire,
It's my secret little game, that only I know
I'll keep playing it forever, and never letting go.