Hunger…

I don’t even know where to begin.  I’m at a loss for words lately to describe what he does to me.  Sometimes the feelings and desires become so intense that I can’t understand them or explain them; I just have to lay there and let them wash over me.  It’s an intense hunger that never seems to go away.  I describe it that way because like hunger, it goes beyond an emotion and triggers a physical reaction.  I can only go for so long without him before my body lets me know that it MUST have him.  I don’t just want him; I need him.  Sometimes, he will come up behind me and just press his body into mine.  I just completely melt inside.  It’s as if I lose all bone structure and just melt into him.  Then he walks away; he teases the hell out of me.  But thats ok because he spoils the hell out me too. 

Right now…My mouth is watering.  I want him to kiss me as hard as he can.  The need to lick his balls and have his dick in my mouth; to taste him is overwhelming.   The muscles in my legs are tightening and the inside of my body is tingling, aching, craving him.  I am definitely in need of some pure animalistic sex.  I want him inside of me in every way imaginable and for as long as possible, to be consumed with him until exhaustion sets in.  

As I’ve said before, the emotional connection with him is always there.  But at this very moment, I need the physical one.  The slide show in my mind won’t stop and I can feel the tidal wave coming again.  It’s going to be a long night.