Fetish · Thoughts about sex

Wish you were here

here are nights, like tonight, when I wish you were here.

To feel your lips on mine.

Your hands in my hair pulling my face to yours as you kiss me.

My hands braced against your hard smooth chest.

Legs wrapped around you.

Drawing you into me.

To feel the heat filling the spaces between our bodies.

To be wrapped up in you.

Mixing fluids.

Cum and sweat and spit.

Reveling in the joys of our bodies.

Till we collapse.

My head on your chest, listening to the sounds of your breathing.

Fingertips tracing idle patterns across your skin.

Your arms keeping me close.

Feeling your skin against mine.

Knowing you are real.

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