hmm...just fuck me

There’s something about you that calls to a singular piece of me.
I don’t know what it is, and I don’t quite know why, but what I do know is I long for you.
All physicality aside it’s more of a mental attraction that seems to have wooed me.
You have the uncanny ability to turn the always present trickle nestled between my thighs into a torrential downpour.

I don’t mean to sound crass, but I want you to fuck me.
Fuck me until I lose all sense of time and understanding.
Fuck me until I cream.
Fuck me until my pussy cries.
Fuck me until my moans turn to screams & my screams dissipate into incoherent mumbles.
Fuck me until my toes curl and my nails find a permanent home on your back. Scratches etched into your skin like the finest piece of art ever created.
Fuck me until our orgasms mingle like our sweat mixing on the surface of our skin. Fuck me until I beg you to stop and then keep going.
Fuck me until… and then fuck me again.

Fuck me like this is where you want to be.
Fuck me until I say your name and then I scream it.
Fuck me until you’re spent and then keep going because you feel I deserve a little more of you.
Make me call you papa and make me mean it.
Fuck me till I feel it in my toes.
Fuck me until I feel it in my soul.
Fuck me slow and fuck me deep.
Fuck me like you mean it.
Just fuck me.