I want you, kissing my cheek, whispering in my ear that you are hungry for my sweetness. Moving your mouth down to my neck, pushing my hair out of your way. I want you, kissing the back of my neck. Standing behind me, your arms slowly come in front of me. Your hands find their way to my chest, outlining my shape. Your body is glued to mine. Slowly you unbutton my shirt. Each button undone pushes untamed pleasure through my entire body.

I want you, removing my shirt, turning me to face you. Kissing my chest, feeling the fullness of each breast. I want you, to know that I’ve saved my milk all day, just for this moment. As my senses are exploding inside, you unhook my bra. A wave rushes over me and I gasp, you leave me breathless as your strong hands remove the rest of my clothing.

You must feel the need to tease me; you’re on your knees kissing my stomach. Your hands now move across my body, resting firmly on my hips. You’ve pushed me back now, as I’m sitting on the corner of our bed.

I want you, kissing my thighs; make your way to my middle, between my legs. You know that I am ready, pure delight is dripping from within. I want you; your tongue traces the softness I’ve perfected for you.

At last I am finally able to command from you my desires. I want you, looking up from my garden, smiling, agreeing, anything for your princess. My breasts are dripping, nipples hard.

I want you. Drink down my milk, swallow me, my love for our time together, and satisfy your hungry, my love for our passion. Take from me what my body so eagerly gives, as I will do the same for you. Gifts to give each other, closeness and compassion. Warmth and security. Oneness.

I want you, to make this time everything that you desire, everyday. I want you, to have me close in your heart, as I have you forever close to my breast. I want you.

 -  Christy, November 3, 2008