Dejah_thoris_of_Mars
Really Really Experienced
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Something in another forum inspired this. I don't know where else to put it.
It isn’t just that I Need it
It’s the slight knowing smile that sees my need
It’s the way I hold my breath
I anticipate
I NEED
It’s your touch.
It’s pain.
It’s goosebumps from my shivering skin It’s the delicate trace and hard smack
It’s the filthy words and the exhalation of your breath everywhere on my skin
It’s the rage that you draw out of me and turn into peace with your voiceless command
I never know what to expect but I need it all the same.
I need your pleasure and your depravity and the kindness that drowns my soul
I am bad and selfish because I need it and I want it and it should only be about you
But my pleasure is in your lust and your hardness
I moan and grind and squirm for you.
I need it.
It isn’t just that I need it.
It’s that you need me to need it.
It is the icy cold breath of air on a sunny winter day.
It is the warmth and contentment of staring into a crackling fire.
Your need is the abyss to which I crawl.
Because your need is my serenity.
It isn’t just that I Need it
It’s the slight knowing smile that sees my need
It’s the way I hold my breath
I anticipate
I NEED
It’s your touch.
It’s pain.
It’s goosebumps from my shivering skin It’s the delicate trace and hard smack
It’s the filthy words and the exhalation of your breath everywhere on my skin
It’s the rage that you draw out of me and turn into peace with your voiceless command
I never know what to expect but I need it all the same.
I need your pleasure and your depravity and the kindness that drowns my soul
I am bad and selfish because I need it and I want it and it should only be about you
But my pleasure is in your lust and your hardness
I moan and grind and squirm for you.
I need it.
It isn’t just that I need it.
It’s that you need me to need it.
It is the icy cold breath of air on a sunny winter day.
It is the warmth and contentment of staring into a crackling fire.
Your need is the abyss to which I crawl.
Because your need is my serenity.
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