Wanting

Wanting

Let me have you in the morning, in the shower, on your feet,
Just to feel your nipples harden, with that lustful yearning heat,
As you push back with responsiveness, I fill you hard and deep
Let me hear you gasp in sheer delight, in the shower, on your feet.

Let me have you, in the morning, on the shag-piled bedroom floor,
Just as nervousness abandons you, to want me all the more.
As my body presses into you, hard, true, deep, and sure,
Let me hear you moan in ecstasy, on the shag-piled bedroom floor,

Let me have you in the morning, on the dresser by the wall,
Thrusting as you arch your back, caressing, giving all.
As my lips nip at your neck and my name is what you call,
Let me hear you shout you want me, on the dresser by the wall.

Let me have you, in the morning, doggy fashion, on the chair
Gripping tightly with a hand on hip, other running through your hair,
As you wail and scream, in coming, knowing I have had you there,
Let me hear you sob orgasmically, doggy fashion, on the chair.

Let me lay you gently on the bed, within this hotel room
Legs wrapped tight around my back, penetrating to your womb,
As I spill my seed inside you, feel me coming, see me swoon,
Let me whisper how I love you dear within this hotel room.