I have this urge to write, but I don't know what to write.
Should I talk about what I want you to do to me? What I want to feel right now? What I'd be willing to do for you right now?
I'd be willing to get down on my knees and suck you off. I'd be willing to just submit to you, I'd be willing have you fuck me on my new shag carpet (and there was a pun intended there, although it was unavoidable).
I got this fantastic rug at IKEA yesterday, it's all soft and fuzzy and I've been fantasizing about having sex on it. I'm somehow sure I'd get carpet-burn though.
I'd be willing to have you fuck me from behind with a hand pulling hair and head around to make me watch, or in front of a mirror so I could watch everything. I would taste myself on you, lap up all the juices and ask for more. I want to hear your words, sighs, grunts and groans. I want to feel the warmth of your body next to mine and the cold of the air on my naked skin while you do what you want with me.
I want to feel your fingers in my mouth, probing me and wandering across my body.
I want to discover you, find out what makes you tick, feel every part of you, feel the skin stretch across your muscles. I want to memorize your smell, ingrain it into my brain. And I want to learn every inch of your body.