Thoughts at 2:30 am

In your arms I am lifted, take me to bed. Kiss my face and touch my body. Pull me close then, closer still. Make me feel like it's do or die. I breathe in deeply the scent of you and you kiss my body. All over your hands roam, wanting to memorize every last inch. Your very caress makes me need you.

Rolling over and over and tangling in the sheets, we dance a dance of lust combined with desire and passion. You can feel the heat of my skin, feverish with longing. My lips find your ears, your neck, your shoulder, biting down softly then harder. The sensation sends shudders down your spine and makes you harden, wanting more. My bloodred nails rake down your back as we roll again so that I am above you.

Your lips upon my lips is intoxicating. You melt my clothing away. Skin to skin, I feel your heartbeat next to mine as our tongues dance together. Underneath me I feel you throbbing. To give in would be spectacular, however waiting is exquisite. Our fingers intertwine, our lips moving over skin. Deeper you touch me.

I arch back to allow you free roam over my body, welcoming the smoothness of your fingers. Reaching my face, I kiss each finger and palm. Eroticism. Playing with my body, I tease yours. Making you believe, then doubt. Feel my warmth and wetness. You do that to me. You make me so moist.

Licking my lips, I kiss you deeply and hear your deep intake of breath. You're ready. Inside me you slide so easily as I allow you room to move. Over you I rock. Your hands roam my body before I hold your hands in mine. Pinning them down but for a second. I kiss you.

Releasing you out of need to feel my skin under your fingertips, I reach to pull you closer. We move in unison until you are over me, deeper, harder, faster. I want it all. Romanticism, eroticism, lust, passion. You give it so freely as I make you feel the same. There is never enough. Even satisfaction is not satisfying but for a moment. Insatiable.

My legs around your waist as you pull me closer still, I open even more eagerly. I want you to fill me with lust. Louder and harder we move, the scent in the air as you collapse over my body. Unmoving. Your breath in my ear. I feel so full. You hold me tightly in your arms, nothing can separate. Nothing can penetrate the circle around us. You kiss my face, my hair, my neck. I let my hands roam over your body in comfort as our lips meet. Shifting slightly, you wrap me in you and drift off in sentimental bliss.