It's always been her.

I still want her. I want to smell inside her neck covered with blonde curls, feel her soft skin, and taste between her thighs. I never got the chance to be inside her. I think about how she would moan and beg for more; grabbing tightly to my back as she rises underneath our hungry nakedness. I miss her sultry musings teasing my clit like a well hung cock.

By Anonymous