I’m preparing some very late dinner, in just my black panties and a thin top. You’d like it. The way I sway my hips as I stir the veggies in the pan. I spank myself, dance a little, throw my curls over my shoulder. I giggle to myself. I wish you were here.

Remember when I’d tell you to leave my kitchen… because you’d distract me…?

Distract me. Please.

Hold me, run your hands down my body. Hug me from behind, press yourself against me. Grab my chin and kiss me. Grab my jaw and dig your fingers into the nape of my neck and the back of my head. Massage my head as you steal my breath away with your tongue in my mouth, make me dizzy again. Take the spoon and stir my veggies, kiss my temple and spank my butt. Feed me my dinner and kiss me after each bite as I sit on your lap and you strain against your joggers, poking my ass. Let me feed you as well as I nudge my nose on your cheek and wipe your mouth with my tongue.

Distract me… Touch me… Claim me… I need it