When I close my eyes I see your face over top of mine
Primal hunger for me in your eyes
I can feel you wanting to devour every inch of me
I have to settle for the memory of you
I swear I can feel your fingers rubbing my clit instead of mine
I fantasize of your hand gripping my neck
Shoving your tongue down my throat and telling me I’m your good girl
Creating a flood of pleasure between my legs that you mop up with your beautiful face
Let me have a taste of the dessert you created I’ll suck it off your finger tips no need for a spoon