Empty

I have felt lost and empty for days now.  I crave the touch and feel of someone who loves me.

I need to feel arms around my body.

I need to feel hands on my face.

I need to feel lips on mine.

I need to taste warm, wet tongue on mine.

I need to breathe in masculinity.

I need to be touched, held, molded, kneaded, massaged, gripped, tugged, yanked, clasped.

I need to be filled with cock, my pussy stretched.

I need to be licked from my neck to my clit – and back again.

I need to be soothed, stroked, calmed, gentled, loved.

I need to not feel alone and lonely.  I need to be loved.  I need to feel full instead of so desperately empty.