Random, Highly Specific Cravings, Vol. #10

Random, highly specific craving #321- The way you cling to me when you come. The feeling of your nails digging into me as you lose control. Like I’m the only thing left anchoring you here while you get your release…

Random, highly specific craving #322- When you’ve edged me meticulously and pulled me back from the edge three or four times. When you have my cock throbbing so hard it almost hurts and then you give me that look and my eyes roll back while I come for you…

Random, highly specific craving #323- Your presence and delight when you put your hands on me. The way you know just how much I can take before I come. The joy of those moments we’ve set aside. Reserved for only the two of us…

Random, highly specific craving #324- The way you arch your back as I draw my hand slowly between your breasts, across your stomach, and ever so slowly lower until it until it rests on your sex. The eagerness in your kiss as I wet my fingers…

Random, highly specific craving #325- The way I taste on your lips and the way you smile when you taste yourself on mine…

Random, highly specific craving #326- The way my pulse hammers in my ear when you meet me at the door naked, holding a blindfold. The way my imagination races to keep up when you strip me from the waist down, lead me blind and spellbound, my throbbing manhood as your leash…

Random, highly specific craving #327- The way your voice feels when you’re begging me to come for you. The way it digs in at the base of my cock and grabs hold of me, pushing me toward the brink. Mmmm…yes kitten! Since you asked so nicely…

Random, highly specific craving #328- The sight of you going about the business of your day. Those candid moments when you’re so effortlessly sexy without realizing it. The way that watching you calms me and brings me a measure of serenity…

Random, highly specific craving #329- The way your heart beats in time with mine, these thousands of miles between as nothing. The way gazing at it rips me in two. The animal drawn inevitably toward your soft, eager breast, the remainder toward what beats beneath…

Random, highly specific craving #330- That feeling, right after I’ve gently worked my head inside of you during anal sex, when I slowly start thrusting…Mmmm the way you’re so incredibly hot and tight. The way it feels intensely dirty-intimate. The way you get SO wet…

Random, highly specific craving #331- Your glistening fingers, coated with the thick, wet dew of arousal. The way you smile as I lick them clean. That hungry look you flash, when I slide inside, gather a sample, and offer you a taste. Mmm, do you see kitten, how lovely you taste?

Random, highly specific craving #332- Falling asleep with your head cradled in my lap. Waking up to the feel of your lips and that naughty little smile on your face…

Random, highly specific craving #333- Outdoor sex by the campfire. Passionately intertwining with you as the moonlight battles the firelight to illuminate our tangled shadows…

Random, highly specific craving #334- That intense whimper that you make when I pull your hair and whisper dirty things into your ear…

Random, highly specific craving #335- The way you look after. Your hair in disarray, lips puffy from violation, welts, drool and cum slick upon your skin and that wonderful grin that you only flash when we are through. Oh kitten…you really are a mess. MY mess!

Random, highly specific craving #336- I want to watch you come. I want to share my breath with you while you climb into ecstasy. I want to watch you dance there, uninhibited, on those heights for as long as I can before I show you the peaks and crags of my own orgasm…

Random, highly specific craving #337- Long walks by the river with you. Hungry glances. Pushing you up against a light post, lips desperately seeking, hands in places they shouldn’t be…

Random, highly specific craving #338- Those moments during sex when you pierce the veil and the animal inside me takes the reins. Moments when I growl my pleasure into your ear and fuck you hard and deep, filling you with cum…

Random, highly specific craving #339- To sit with you on that rugged shore, the sound of the waves reverberating amongst the rocks, naught for company but one another’s hands…

Random, highly specific craving #340- The way our shadows dance in the early morning light. An obscene cast of lovers rising to etch an impassioned greeting upon the wall, addressed to the rising sun…

Random, highly specific craving #341- The way the sound of your voice can cut through all of my frustration and exhaustion, weaving gently into my thoughts, lighting the fires of desire until all else is scoured away…