My Viking

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I wonder if this will work. I’m trying to make a diary, but publicly. My Viking..
7/10 It’s almost midnight. I’ve showered and gotten ready for bed, as usual. I’m using the restroom and I still have your/our slickness coming out.. and I’m a little tender. And I fucking love it.

7/11 I almost didn’t send this one. I feel like we view this day differently. I don’t compare you to him. That being said, having felt so alone for so long, managing on my own to relieve the pressure..I finally feel whole. Like someone besides me cared what was happening. Wanted to be with me when it happened. When you were determined to make me cum, even when you weren’t sure if you would cum too, being stressed about the time and such. The way you seemed to enjoy watching me come undone under your gaze. The way you are learning my body so fucking quickly. All of it made me want to make sure you came. To try harder for you. You let me have my fantasy and for a moment I was submissive. I was melted for you. So soft and all yours. So happy to beg. So happy to suck. To play with your beard. Kiss your lips. Taste our passion when they mixed.
Also the way you figure out my body..i thought I heard “there you are” and I was back under the the flood of passion with the frantic need to cum again. You are a dangerous man my Viking. I love your determination and passion. Soon I fear you will be able to play my body like a cello that only works for you.
I want to be craved. I want to be savored. I feel all that with you.
I crave your taste. Our tastes.
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7/12 Im so happy you thought of me and popped in to say hi and send your love when I know you have very little alone time. Also that you remembered I write and I want to post on Lit means a lot to me. Hmmm now to think of a theme for the “My Viking” series.

🐰🕳️Mmm daddy..I crave you. My ass needs to be fucked. Press in slow on my tight hole.Let it give for you…I’ll breathe slowly. Deeply. Once you’re fully in I’ll start playing with my pussy and getting her all wet..Until I fuck myself onto your cock. Hold my hips so tight that there’s no doubt who I belong to..tell me you own my body. That you alone can have me. Make me say I’m yours as I come apart under you, bucking like I may throw you off..hold tighter. Squeeze my neck and take me harder ..🐰🕳️

💋 Imagining if I had you for a week. How much love we’d make, and how little sleep.
🔥The thought of your voice telling me to do things makes a hot flush wash over me.
I have to mind my body language at work. I start thinking of you, and I get antsy. Can’t sit still.
💭 Thinking of your Viking name.
I miss you daddy..I want your kisses
I want to be held by you. My lips crave your skin. I want to speak my love into your soul, so that it stays with you. I still worry that I’m too much. Too intense. I don’t want to bug you. All my feelings are big. I’m just very expressive.
7/13 (technically, I’m still awake). Your pic gives me butterflies.. 🦋 my heart flutters into my throat.
🐰🕳️ I know I just had you, but I need to have you again daddy.
❤️Perfect Symphony by Ed Sheeran and Andrea Bocelli..has me thinking of dancing with you.
7/14 Rereading your messages and finding that they hit the same way it did the first time I read them. When I said you touched something inside me and it pulled me back under with a frantic need to cum again. You said “Daddy was playing with your gspot “ My panties want to take themselves off my body when you talk like you do..so decadently tantalizing.
7/15 It’s been a long day, daddy. I wish we could have met up. Life be lifeing though. I love thinking about being wrapped in your arms, my head against your chest. Stealing kisses on your neck and making my way to your lips when I can’t take it any more. I breathing in your scent, and tasting which ever part of you I’m nearest, committing it to memory. Bidding my olfactory senses to do what they do best..create a memory so engrained in my mind and soul that the mere sight of a black T-shirt will recall your arms and the way it felt when you held me.
🐰🕳️ would you ever put your cock in one hole and a toy in the other and fuck me with both at the same time?

7/18 I’m still up. I’ll go to bed soon. Thinking of being in your arms and having your lips on mine are lovely thoughts to fall asleep to. Thinking of taking you in my mouth, hearing your voice tell me I’m a good girl, makes it harder to fall asleep. Mmm but daddy I love it. Good night my Viking.

7/19 I need to touch you Viking. I need to feel your body’s textures dance across my fingertips and palms. To test the thickness of your muscles against my hands. Breathe your scent in, and be calm once again. My body is on fire. My skin feels too tight. My mood is a mixture of sadness and anxiety. Tired, yet wired, and restless. Give me your lips, Viking.
I miss your touch.
7/20 Nothing…and I mean nothing affects me the way you do. It’s unreal. It’s not logical. The way my body and heart respond to seeing you, or seeing a little blip on the screen from you, is tangible. My pulse leaps at the thought of you. It travels to my cunt and I feel it there too. I miss you my Viking.
 
7/23 Just driving along, minding my business, and the image of you driving into me, so powerfully it shifts me upwards. Then the vision of you cuming in me has an almost drugging effect on me. My head swims and I’m taken back to that place where only you and I exist. In our passion, in our love. In the space between our hearts and lips
 
7/24 We are too far apart, yet somehow you can reach my soul with your sweet, sultry words. Causing growing embers to flare in my womb. The heat is intoxicating. The urge to submit is sublime. Almost primal..I always thought that the man who could top me had never been born, but he was so close for so long, just on different roads. My body hungers for your touch. My heart yearns for your nearness. My soul craves your spirit.
 
I want to feel you pressed inside my pussy, your arms snaking around me, perhaps one on my neck holding me captive so you can take your pleasure exactly as you need it.
 
All I want, all I need are your lips on mine, drinking the moans you elicit from me, and your hands on my body, touching me the way you do. Where I swear your hand prints leave scorch marks on my soul, branding it for you alone, my Viking lover.
 
7/25 I need you. I need to feel you pressed against me, holding me up as my knees buckle because you make them weak with your smile. Then you play with my body and all strength leaves my limbs. I become putty for you.
Every thought of you that has crossed my mind has started with you holding me tightly. Out of everything, I need that the most sometimes. Right now is one of those times. I love you. I miss you.
Fuck I need to touch you! I need it! My fingers don’t know how to continue without you. I miss you so much amor.
 
7/26 I am awake early. Lying in bed, wishing for your strong arms to hold me to you, and for your lips to trace the lines of my neck.
I had to touch myself this morning . The tension is too much. I had to be quiet. No toy this time. Just my fingers tapping and massaging my labia and clit to thoughts of you buried in my pussy and biting my neck. To memories of the black shirts that brushed against my skin, and the arms that crush me to you like you never want to let me go. The absolute strength in your demanding, yet gentle touch. You are a force of nature my love.
The way my mind calls out for you..a chanting that gets louder and more insistent throughout the day.
I need your kiss, Viking. I need your touch. Make the world disappear, even if just for a few moments. Make the only person I see be you. The only air I breathe come from your lips. For these moments, you are mine, I am yours, and it is perfect for me.
 
7/27 Amor..🧡 when I finally see you again..I shall be as a second skin. Clung to you. Wrapped around you. All over you.
My Viking I need you to take me to our space. Wherever we are is our space as long as I’m in your arms, hearing you tell me you love me, and encouraging me to let go over and over again..as you drive into my pussy with a force that shakes my entire body. Let me be in my floaty sub space that you create for me when we’re together. You spin my body and my world around so effortlessly. My powerful Viking handles his woman masterfully. I crave you.
 
7/28 Good morning Viking. I miss you so much. I need to run my fingers through your beard, and pull you down for a kiss. Or several.
I miss your touch my love. I just want to be wrapped in your arms. Lost in your kiss.
Fuck I miss you amor. I need to see you. To feel you. To hear to your heart beat as you hold me to your chest. Absolutely nothing compares to the moments when you hold me and tell me I’m yours. The way I crave you..your words. Your touch. Your kiss. Your strong hands and devilish tongue. Your beautiful eyes and the beard I’m obsessed with, framing the mouth I am equally obsessed with, and driven crazy by. Te amo. I can only hope time goes by quickly, and that you think of me when you’re away my love.
 
7/29 Daddy I need you. I need to be swept away into my space. I’m craving the way you make me feel, the way your kiss makes me forget what I’m worried about. Or frustrated with. The way your love pours into me and fills the darkest corners of my heart with rays of light.
When I miss you I look at your picture. I take myself on a little daydream where you are in front of me, and I can touch you as much as I want to.
 
I just had a visual of our first time after you came in me, and I reached to swipe some off the tip, and I said , “well, you did say I could taste it..” The way you grabbed the back of my head and moved my mouth onto your thick cock..🔥💦 fuuuckkk daddy…I need that kind of dominance right now.
 
7/30 My Viking, I miss you so much. I’m so happy you popped in to say you love me yesterday even though you’re in a place where time isn’t the most available resource for us. Yesterday was not great, but I’ll tell you about that later, as I said. Seeing those words across my screen letting me know I crossed your mind, made me feel better. When I see you next time, I’m going to dive onto your lips. I will kiss you one lip at a time. Savoring each lick. Each touch. My tongue will dance with yours in a rhythm only to be repeated by our bodies, when we can finally claim each other once again.
Fuck daddy, the way thoughts of you shoot across my mind like sparkling wishing stars that are ready to land and start a fire with how hot you make me.. this time it was when you were finger fucking me and playing with my gspot while I writhed under your gaze. The way you looked at me made the sensation like a riptide that I was hopeless to fight, not that I wanted to. I can be entirely free with you. I relish the floaty sensation I get when I give control over to you, and just feel. No one has ever given me that. Not. A. Soul. I am yours, Viking. As long as you want me.
 
7/31 Daddy I’m in the middle of work, and a vision of our first time skates across my mind. I was so nervous to touch you. I asked permission. You said “of course” or that’s what I remember hearing, and quickly pulled your shorts down. I remember the first touch. The searing heat of your cock in my hand. The way I barely waited for you to start to say, “show daddy…” something followed I’m sure, but all i remember was wanting you in my mouth. I had waited so long, and I couldn’t wait anymore. I dived into your cock like a woman possessed. I needed to taste that part of you more than I needed my next breath.
I’m actively trying to not touch myself again until I can have you. I don’t know how successful I’ll be. When you start coming across my train of thought, my day dreams become decadently detailed. I can almost feel your beard in my fingers, taste your lips, almost smell your skin.
It is definitely interesting to note the way my body responds you. I feel it in my bones, my tendons, my muscles. My skin has nerve endings dedicated entirely to you and memorizing your touch. If one more thought hits my mind about how you touch me, and the way you seem to melt me and render my limbs useless, I’m going to fall out of my chair. I love you, my Viking. Give me your lips.
 
9/1 My Viking has returned. Seeing the message that “Daddy’s back home,” made my clit throb in response. Just to know you’re nearer. That you made it safely. That you missed your babygirl. My mind is a whirlwind of thoughts, and images. Like a tornado of snapshots of you kissing me. Of your arms wrapping around me. The twister picks my heart up and makes it thrum wildly in my throat and pound in my chest. You have an amazing reaction on my body. I’ve yet to research it, but I feel you in my bones. My face warms between my eyes and nose. It’s almost like my body is priming itself to absorb as much of your essence as it can. My fingers itch to have you within reach. Each image that springs to mind of us in our throes, only serve to highlight how perfectly we fit together, amore. Listening to “Weak” by SVW, makes me think of you. Of how you make me feel. (If you haven’t heard it, don’t judge the title,) as my Viking is anything but weak. Fuck I want to be in your arms daddy. It’s a raw, powerful craving. My skin craves yours. My lips need to be claimed. My heart belongs only to you.
 
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9/2 I’m awake early daddy. I’m scrolling through pictures I can find of you. Screenshotting them for my collection. I love your smile. I love you daddy. I’m dying to tell you. I love you so much. All I can think about when I see the picture with your shirt off is how I need to touch you. Every inch of your body. I need to experience you. Wholly. I want to kiss your lips. Your chest. Your back. Your shoulders. I want to lay wrapped in your arms, where I belong.
It’s so hard to leave you be on the weekends. Every now and then I have to psst so I can let you know my obsession is still alive and well. Give me your lips Viking. I can’t wait to have you. For that time, for the small duration we will have, I will try to pour all of my love into your soul. To let you know how much you mean to me. So perfect for me amor. Fuck daddy…the image of you fucking me from behind, while pressing me down on the mattress just sent a jolt through my body. I’m also wondering if you’ll do the slamming into my cunt while you bite my calf the way you described…because the thought of your teeth on my skin makes my eyes roll back. I want them everywhere. Claim me Viking.
 
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9/3 Weekends suck without you my love. All the days I can’t be with you suck.
🦋Thoughts of being with you soon make my tummy flutter. I need you like I need water and air my love. I want to sit on your lap, and ride your cock, while I kiss your lips and you stroke my body and take what is yours. I can’t wait to have you in all my holes finally. I’ve craved your cock in my ass since I first saw it. I can’t even think straight, I just know my body needs your touch. My heart needs to know you love me. My lips need your lips. Soon amore.
 
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