We Don’t Have Much Time So Love Me As Best You Can Right Now
By Bianca Smith
Wrap your legs around me
Pull me in
Let my tongue graze your neck
Clasp your nails into my back
Time is so precious here
Bang my head against the headboard
Let the gasps and moans escape my lips and travel down the hallway
Press into me
Push against me as if you want to merge into me
Moments like this are always short lived
Spank me
Bite me
Tease me
Kiss me
We don’t have much time left
Pull my hair and let me see your most vulnerable parts
Let me make your face morph into a collage of pleasure
I want to place my fingerprints into every crevice of you
I want to hear your orgasm rip through you
You came to me for a refill
A reminder of what you are capable of
That the appendage between your legs still has a purpose
And that you still have an appetite that can’t be pleased
That was six months ago
Our hunger has turned into gluttony
And our gluttony into lust
And back again
Your hunger became my pleasure
And my pleasure became your source of validation
She’s almost home you know
My appetite takes a lot longer to wane
Show me you still know how to satisfy a woman
Shove yourself deeper into me
And let my shivers mount into screams
Turning my orgasm into a song you want to hear on repeat
You should be proud of yourself
Two women at once to satisfy you
But I know who’s the real winner here
Because when your wife comes home
And desperately begs you to prove you still love her
I know it’s my face you’ll be banging against the headboard.