On a morning in, when we've things to do (eventually), I can't help thinking of you. Even in the middle of business, things to tick off a list and get done, I'm lusting over you shamelessly. Eyes wandering over your clothed body, every tempting outline of you stirring more sordid thoughts as we go through the day.
Wondering if you're as distracted as me, if you'd let me slide my hand into your waistband, eagerly finger you, against the closest wall we can find. Seeing those pants, snug on your crotch, and wanting to just bury my face in there, paw at you until I can get them down and lick away at you, hear you moan and grab my hair and pull me in.
I'd spend the day with you, in you, reveling, enjoying and indulging in a way that feels selfish even as you hit all those peaks. Just pushing between your thighs again and again, so hungry for you that I can't stop licking and fingering and eating and fucking you. You wouldn't be safe anywhere, in bed, or the shower, or the kitchen, or the car, the tempting contours of your body just too much for me to resist, the siren call of the heat between your legs stirring my insatiable lust for you, wanting to push them open and make you take my insatiable need.
So let's enjoy this weekend day, when I want to wrench orgasm after orgasm out of your sexy body, have you until my need for you is sated.
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