I want you.
I want you in your best red dress on your worst behavior, my very own fucktoy. I want your cunt to be juicy and talking to me. I want it to quiver in anticipation of my solid cock slipping in and out…in and out…in…and…out. I want your eyes to sink up into your head when my mouth begins to hum on your dripping-honey pussy. I want you to say to me very quietly “Please pull my hair…please slap my tits…please take me where you want to go”. I want my voice to make every word you hear shake you to your intimate core.
And…
I want you to be proud to be seen with me. I want you to know that I am one to have your back. I want you to enjoy whatever and whomever you please…and I want you to come back to me when it’s done. I want you to tell your friends about this amazing man who allows you the freedom to be what YOU want to be…and still offers enough to draw you back to his side when he asks you to be there.
I want you… No matter where I am… NO matter who I’m with… My mind does wander off to you and and it is you i want. And every year, where do you fnd me?? In that big office chair in your study baby. Waiting on just you.
Happy Valentine’s Baby
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