Look at my bottom… my smooth flesh… the rounding of my buttocks… your unmarked target.
Run your hand softly over my hip… your fingers over that sensitive place between buttock and leg.
Squeeze my bottom… softly.
Run both your hands from my outer thighs to my hips.
Grab my hips… press the rough fabric covering your crotch against my backside.
Thrust… show me your lust.
Leave me wet and moaning… longing for your hands on me, your cock pressing against me, wanting me.
Make me want you.
I want you.
Right. Left. Right.
Gently touch the red prints of your fingers.
Left. Right. Left.
Push your hand between my legs… feel my lust… my need… my cunt.
Fuel my need with the sting of your hand… right, right, right, left, left, right, left, left, left… a soft hand soothes the burn as my lust leaks between my legs. Left, left, left, right, right, left, left, left, left, left… the rhythm is lost on me as my mind lets go of all that burdens me and…
I am. We are.
My mind floats.
Your hand spanks.
My flesh glows.
Dig your fingers into the flesh of my hips… painfully… bring me back to this world… shove your cock in my cunt… fuck me… claim me…
Make me yours.
© Rebel’s Notes