The wind was blowing and rain started coming down as night fell, creating calmness in my world. My windows were open allowing the shear curtains to sway back and forth. Crackling from the fireplace, giving just enough light to outline my naked reflection against the walls. Nights like this make me want you. My desire to feel and smell you against my skin. Intense hunger for your soul to touch mine is more than I can bare. Thoughts of you seducing me in a way I have never felt. I can hear your soft whispers from behind me. Your breath on my neck, sending chills down my naked back. I am willing and at your mercy. I permit you to ravish my body anyway you desire. Your hands, I could never resist, the thought of your fingers gliding over me, consumes me. I fall to my knees and submit to your command. Allowing your lips, your tongue, to explore every inch of my body. You are that magnetic affair in my mind and still unaware. I concede to this fantasy of you; take over me. Would I dare engage in self pleasure tonight?
Breeze blowing through my window and a light from the distance shines slightly on me. Tonight finds me on my knees in bed thinking of you. Never have I seen your face, only the image my mind creates. Never having heard your voice, but I get aroused by the thought of how I think you sound. Catching a glimpse of my naked body through the mirror, fantasizing how your hands would caress me. Would your hand move slowly down my neck to my breasts? Rubbing your fingers over my hard nipples. Or would you pull my head back and kiss me with a strong force? I close my eyes and I can feel you touching my lips. Parting my mouth with your fingers, I suck it as if I’m tasting you. I feel myself getting wet as your lips move down from my mouth to my breast. Would you be the one that likes to kiss my soft skin or the one who likes to suck and bite on my nipples? I take you in. I can feel your smooth face pressed against my breast, clinching down and sucking my nipples. Caressing your head, I want more of you. My body needs to feel you. Hands moving down towards my pussy. Would you want to finger me or taste my sweetness? I can feel you slowly taking your finger over my wetness and rubbing my clit. Placing your face on my pussy lips; you start to suck hard. The thought of who you could be makes me want to cum. A thought, an allusion is everything you are.