"Trying to be good"

Hey my loves,

This week I decided to flesh out and voice some of my past writing for your listening pleasure. This is the second of three.

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Trying to be good...

I'm trying to be good.

But all I can think about are your teeth scraping against the skin of my neck, my breasts, my inner thighs... about your tongue teasing along my edges, my body writhing in response, forcing you to pin me to the bed with your hands pushing down on me... into me.

Mmmm... God... I need you.

I'm trying to be good, but I need your touch; your tongue. Please!

I need to feel you grip my hips—your fingertips digging into my skin as you drag me closer to you, to your mouth... to your throbbing... anything. Everything.

Please don't make me wait. I need you to fill the aching emptiness of my warmth and make it yours.

Please.

Much love,

💋 Sin — your sin made manifest.
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