I miss us fucking
Ahh the thought of being with him still turns me on so much
I want to pleasure him again
Kiss his lips and neck
Undress him
Caress his skin
Feel him harden for me and take it in my mouth
Kissing it, liking it, sucking it gently
I want to hear him moan for me like he used to when I'd do that
I miss being touched by him too
I want to feel his fingers on my skin again
Just thinking about it makes me breathless
Him stroking and caressing me, appreciating every inch of my body
He used to make me feel so attractive and sexy
I felt confident with him
Confident in how much we enjoyed each other
I still love him, and I still want to show him how much I love him physically, have us experience each other again
Tangled together, lost in the moment, lost in passion and lust and pleasure
God I miss the intimacy with him so much
And I don't have an ounce of interest for any level of intimacy with anyone else
I still only imagine it with him
I still only want it with him