crimson-uncovered:You’re too far away. This perpetual ache for a cock isn’t just an ac
crimson-uncovered: You’re too far away. This perpetual ache for a cock isn’t just an ache for a cock anymore. It’s an ache for yours. When I throb, I throb for you. When I moan and bite my lip, I wish you were here to see it. When my nipples harden and I tease them with my fingers, or grab my tits and squeeze, I wish they were your hands. Your rough hands on my soft, supple skin. My sweaty body rolls against empty sheets, and I feel the absence of your body to weigh me down. I don’t think you know how much I need you to weigh me down. And when I cum thinking about you, I cum hard. It makes me loud and expressive, makes me shake. It makes all my mental images of you blur into one, just one image of your cock inside me and your hand on my throat and your teeth sinking into my shoulder, and your deep voice in my ear. calling me your disgraceful little slut. And when I cry after I cum, I need you there to hold me. -- source link