Letters to you

Dearest lover,

God you have no idea how badly I want you right now. I’d love nothing more than to be with you, seducing you. My seduction of you is something I find extremely pleasureable.

I can see myself one day feeling all horny and needing you. I would pounce, be a seductress. See I’d come over to where you were, having already shed my shirt and straddle your lap and smirk while saying hi.

I would kiss your lips softly, not allowing you to control anything. My kissed would be placed all over. First your lips, and then your nose, your forehead, your cheek, then I’d nibble on your earlobe of course not before whispering my intent and informing you of my desire.

I would rain kisses down your neck, nibbling, sucking and biting every now and then. Every now and then I’d go to kiss your lips because that’s my own lips home. Once I got to your collarbone I’d spend some time sucking on it softly leaving my mark on your body.

Your hands would be busy with my breasts worshipping them in their own way. I’d be hyper aware of your touch helping drive me higher. I’d lean back to watch you and to tell you that I love you.

I’d place one of my hands on your chest pushing you further away, I’d get up and beckon you to follow me. I’d lead you to our bed and there push you down once again straddling your lap making sure that we were touching as intimately as possible.

My hair would be all loose and wild partially covering my breasts, I would lean down closer to you brushing my hair against your flesh leaving you shivering because of the feelings it creates.

Once more I would kiss your lips this time allowing our tongues come into play. Our kiss would deepen and continue until lack of oxygen made us break apart. We’d both be panting out of breath but still aroused and starting to feel a bit more desperate.

Staring straight at you I’d reach for my own nipple and begin to play with the already hard nub. I’d lick my lips as I felt pleasure shoot through my body. I’d watch you watch me and I’d shift slightly on your lap allowing double the pleasure.

I’d remove myself off of you long enough to remove the rest of our clothes. I’d throw myself at you craving the touch of your flesh against mine. Moving against you whimpering softly as my body was wracked with pleasure.

You’d move us so that I’d be underneath you. I’d move to the center of the bed and spread myself for your viewing pleasure. A wandering digit of mine would brush against my clit and a ragged moan would escape from my lips.

I would feel my clit so swollen and hard. I’d be sopping wet, my juices would be leaking onto my thighs. I would momentarily forget you were there as I began pleasuring myself. My finger would run over my clit with expertise, my moans would be more frequent.

I’d be crying out that I was so close that I wouldn’t even notice you approach, wouldn’t even notice that you were ready to pounce on me. I would scream out in frustration as you removed my hand from my clit.

That scream would be cut off with your lips against mine and then your finger would slip inside of me and all thoughts would be lost. I’d arch into you wanting deeper inside of me.

I’d be so close to the edge that all movement just enhances everything. But when your lips came into play I’d loose it completely and I’d come, my internal muscles clamping down on your finger rythmetically. My body twitching, my breathing rapid and eratic. My eyes would stay closed and I’d drift in between conciousness.

But without you being aware I’d flip us over and have you fill me. Oh yea I fantasize about you taking me, filling my pussy, feeling my inner walls clamp around you. I’d take control once again, not letting you dictate the speed.

I would make sure that you’d be buried all the way deep inside of me and then I’d stay still listening to you all but beg me to move. And then I’d move, I’d move so that you would almost completely slip out of me. It’d be a pattern of deep and then shallow.

I’d just keep it up until finally you couldn’t stand it anymore and you’d take over once more pinning me underneath you. And you would take me, you would take me hard, my legs would be spread as far apart as they could allowing maximum penetration.

My fingers would be massaging my clit once more, urging me towards yet another orgasm. My hips would meet your thrusts enthusiastically. And then out of no where my orgasm would hit me and I’d arch into you tugging on your hair with my free hand. I’d cry out in ecstacy, only to hear my own name pass your lips as the answering call as your reached your peak.

You would collapse on me breathing harshly, my tired self would pull you up for a sweet kiss. Your head would lay on my chest bobbing with each breath I took. Sleep would over take us.

God, you have no idea how horny I am right now.

Love,
Ur personal sex kitten