That's All I Need...

Can I call you to just screw?

That’s all I need. 

Can you bring me to orgasm, make me feel good and then get out my bed and go home? 

There are times when I just want to nut. 

Sometimes I feel like a nut. 

Can I call you to take care of me roughly and quickly and put me to sleep; a sexual lullaby of you rocking me to slumber with the rhythm of your dick or the oral expertise of your tongue? My clothes don’t have to come off. Raise my skirt high above my ass or push my panties to the side as you slide dick in from the back, fingers guiding the way. 

Can I call you to bend me over with my legs spread eagle; waist leaned over a chair? 

I need to be fucked. 

I need the pain of you slapping my ass and the tight grasp of rough hands around my neck.  Can I call you to just make me cum? Give me pleasure from your mouth to my southern lips.  

Focus on my clit; spell the alphabet backwards and in cursive with your tongue deep in my kitty; let me flow all over your face and then walk you to the front door with my scent on your skin. 

I need to let off some steam and release built-up pressure and I need you to do it; no questions asked before or after you feed my craving with your chocolate stick. 

Can I call you to eat my pussy? 

Be head-deep in my juices, mouth-fucking me as I hit a j, close my eyes and just feel?  

Can I call you to give me orgasm? 

That’s all I need. 

Hit my spot a couple times, get me off and then I’ll be good. 

That’s all I need….