Tell me what you want. Tell me what you want from me. Tell me what you really want from me.
Don’t run. Don’t hide. Tell me.
Whisper into me everything you want to say, everything you need to say, everything you think you shouldn’t say.
Groan into me the thoughts that swell your cock; the desires that haunt you in the night, the cravings soft and brutal that scream to your hungering soul, the cravings you long to exact on my sweet and supple form.
Growl into me the passions smouldering, seething in your core, the bitter jealousy that taunts you from near and from afar, your darkness, your intensity, your overwhelmingly lascivious greed, the need driving us to desire’s primal edge.
Tell me what you want. Tell me what you want from me. Tell me; whisper, growl and groan for me.
Tell me, lover. Tell me, tell me, tell me…