Your voice is what I’m seeking at this moment. The need to hear you speak to me sexually will give me the satisfaction to cum into the hands of mine as I wish they were yours. Distance has been our enemy but with constant communication and reassuring confirmation will make this easy to cope. I’m carrying this frustration that only you have the authority to keep under control. Tame me with your abilities. With such sexual tension I have built up has me wanting to confess to you I want you to touch me…
As I dial each number of your contact, it felt like seconds were being stripped away from me. Each ring followed with another until you finally answered, if only you knew how relieved I was to get your undivided attention. I need your assistance. Can you sense my yearning to hear your voice through this phone? Ready to jump to your command. Give me permission to be under submission even when you aren’t around me.
A soft moan of mine escaped through my throat to join with your ears. The sound of my solace radiating between our atmosphere should speak volumes. Let’s make music with it. You bring the words and I add the sounds to make a one-hit-wonder. Amplifying the noise throughout the speaker phone.
“Where are those fingers?” You spoke.
“Right where they belong,” I replied.
I can sense the direction you’re heading and already I’m at the starting line. My eyes closed to darkness but visualizing the fantasy I hope you form for me. Bring me to the finish line. Let those words of yours and the sound effects of your imaginary actions bring my body to life.
I can feel my flower blooming in between my fingers. Slipping in between the folds and rubbing my nectar all over her. She’s wet as ever and I want this to last forever… Describing the sense of touch to honey, sticky but tasteful to the tongue. Do you remember what I taste like? How messy she becomes to your fantastic work.
You encourage me to take one finger and insert it into my yoni. Forcing to paint a portrait with absolute focus. She’s drooling and it’s only because you made me take space in her natural habitat. Having my pussy acting like a brat because she wants more than just that. Whispering to me to make subtle movements and only move further when you say so.
Faster, I wish to go but with you, in charge, I dare to obey your authority over me. You know me better by instructing me to keep my rhythm slower, keeping steady. Am I ready? Do you hear me? My responses to your directions must have you excited the way you confirm with delight. Suddenly slurping to my moaning as you were eating this chocolate ice cream under this moonlight.
The storm is coming and it’s about to rain all over this nasty scene. I need you to let me release… teasing myself with one finger, let me add two or three. Firmly placing a palm over my breast, I want to have the best for me to rest after. She’s on the verge of spilling on these sheets, the aim to defeat.
You gave me the okay to leak… so now I’m picking up speed. Reaching for this piece of me to come out of she. I’m acting aggressively, you expressed you’re thirsty.
“Aim for my lips, I’m not there but that’s the key,” as you said as I’m about to… release.
Holding in a breath, she starts to spray below me.
Capturing this wet beauty, you made it mandatory to say, “Next time you need me before you touch what’s mine to… call me.”
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