I have a thirst that cannot be quenched. I am hungry but have no sustenance.
I need all the dirty, sexy, kinky things he does to me. I need to beg. I need to crawl. I need to kneel. I need to submit to his every whim.
I want to suck and kiss. I want to nip and bite. I want to spread myself wide. I want to endure every sadistic moment.
We’ve been apart so long now, longer than ever. I could ask for relief. I could ask to play. I could ask to orgasm. I could ask all of those things. But it would be no different than offering a thirsty person a single drop of water. It would never be enough, and I’d only become thirstier than before.
Watching others fuck. Reading friends’ experiences. Hearing sultry, sensual voices. All of these things cause an ache in my belly and at the apex of my thighs. I lean forward as if I can somehow enter that space and taste the fruits of their passion myself.
I am hungry, starving for him, for us, for every passionate experience we can wring out of each other.
Closing my eyes, I can feel the heat from his hand searing my flesh. I know the sound of his voice in my ear. My scalp burns with the remembered tug of his hand in my hair. The flick of his tongue across my most sensitive parts, the blood rushing to swollen bits, the pulse and throb of an aching desire – I remember them all well.
I miss the soreness of a throat seared raw with screams. I miss the puffy lips from biting kisses. I miss the tender folds from relentless fucking. I miss the sticky proof between my legs, dripping out of my body, reminding me that I am truly marked and owned.
Fierce in my hunger, my lust knows no bounds. I am starving.
Welcome to Wicked Wednesday. This week’s prompt is “Hungry.” Bet you can guess what I’m hungry for, huh?
Imagine the banquet to come……
I’m rather impatient for that part. 🙂
We both knew this wasn’t going to be easy when we first talked about it in Feb.
Sadly it is needed to put everything in place for what is to come.
you said it best last night when you said, “This time when you pick me up at the airport there will be no more good-byes.”
I am starving as much as you are but as each days passes it brings us one day closer to feasting.
I know, Daddy. And you’re right. If I look at how long ago you were here and how much time is left until we’re together, we’re over half way there. But I’m ready for it to be June…NOW. 🙂
Oh Kayla, while I’m sure the frolic of Bo Peep and myself are not helping with your hunger, keep your eyes on the prize of June. I’m sure the feast that Southern Sir will lay before you will be very worth the wait my friend! I’m betting the feast will go on for days, before your allowed to see daylight! ;D.
Love and hugs, Mynx
Everyone’s adventures are fun to read – yours and others. The thing it makes me wish for most is a friendship like the one you and Peep have, but of course, those things will happen when they happen (if they happen).
I’m pretty sure we’ll wear each other out those first few days together again. And I can’t wait!
real sexually hungry !
June is just around the corner. 🙂
Your post resonates…
I think April will be the longest month ever. But yes, it is. 🙂
Such passionate words. The reward when the two of you are together will be so good!
That’s what I keep telling myself. I’m just ready for that time to be here.
THis is gorgeous!
🙂 Thank you!
I feel like not posting another sexy thing until June….makes my heart weep a little for you guys. BUT I KNOW SSir will make up for all the drought! He’s good like that.
Oh hell no! You better post all the sexy bits you can! If I can’t make my own sexy stories, I need to read SOMEONE’S!
He’s damn good like that. 😉
gosh, i am going to need tissues to read these hungry posts! this is so sexy and beautiful and leaves me longing with you…
Thank you! Get the tissues ready! 😉
I totally get this. We share the same hunger and I am never not hungry
He calls me insatiable…but that’s when I’m able to feast. I’m sure, once we’re together, I’ll still be just as insatiable as ever. 🙂
And no doubt about that!!
🙂 No doubt is right!
This is a wonderful story of need. It touches every corner.
Thank you. The waiting is hard, but it will be worth it.