Happy Birthday~I Want You

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I know I shouldn't do this especially on your birthday and equally special because you belong to my best friend whom I love and would never hurt or deceive in any way intentionally and I know you wouldn't either. No matter the looks that you and I share, the obvious and at times painfully strong chemistry between us and the fact that it's no secret that I want you and I know you want me. I have questions, so many questions for you like, do you ever think about me when you touch yourself?

I would love to know that but I know I can't ever ask you. I know we can't go there, we can't cross that line because we both know once we do, there is no going back. And seeing you tonight at your party, wanting to give you something that I know she can't or won't.

Oh God, I want you. I'm wet just telling you this. In fact, I'm wet every time I see you or even think of you.

I don't even have to touch myself when it happens. I mean, my imagination helps, of course. But you know I think about you when I touch myself.

When my fingers dip down to my silky pussy lips, delving into the wetness that you caused. Oh, and I slide a finger in, imagining it's your cock or your finger or your tongue and it's tight. Oh, my cock grips my fingers so tight with need, need for you.

And then I pull it out, bring my finger to my clit, which is swollen already. Oh, and it feels so good. Sensitive, but good.

Imagining it's your tongue tasting me. So wet. Oh, so, so wet.

I want to come to you in your bedroom. The lights are off, but the moon is full and you can see that I'm wearing a short, sheer nightie. One that hugs my breasts and leads very little to the imagination, apart from the tiny lace knickers I wear with it.

I want to crawl into your bed, pull back the blankets to reveal your naked body. Oh, to reveal your cock. Your breath catching as I do, but your hands stay where they are because we both know you have no intention of stopping me.

You want this as badly as I do. I see your cock already starting to grow, twitching and pulsing as I come closer, as my body moves on top of yours to kiss you. Oh, and I pull back, my eyes looking into yours.

No words need be said. We both know exactly what is about to happen and neither of us has the strength to stop it. And nor do I have guilt for feeling this way because I can't control it.

Oh God, I can't control how badly I want you inside of me. Inside of my cunt, my mouth, my arse. Anywhere.

Everywhere. I just need you to touch me. I need to feel your hands on me.

Oh, my soft hand reaches down between us and I gently grip your shaft, feeling it so hard and rigid. And it jumps at my touch and I can feel those spirals of pre-cum on my fingers. Oh God, I can't wait to taste you.

My eyes stay locked on yours as I give your cock a gentle squeeze and then begin to kiss down your neck and chest, moving down, trying to move with ease and grace even though want and desire is tearing through my body. We only have this one chance and I want to savour every last drop. I want to taste you.

I've wanted to taste you from the moment we first met. Oh, I keep my eyes locked on yours as my tongue delves into the tip of your cock, tasting you for the first time. Fuck, you taste so good.

Oh, you watch me as my tongue flicks round the swollen head, catching those drops before disappearing into my mouth completely. Oh, but then I move off of you, onto my back, with my head hanging off the edge of the bed, motioning for you to stand up and to move closer to me, to bring the head of your cock to my soft lips and feed me inch after gorgeous inch of your cock, sliding into the back of my throat, seeing how far I can take you as you moan, sliding forward more and more, pushing slowly, watching as your cock completely disappears into my mouth, my eyes watering as I look up at you, feeling so full and so happy. Oh, and you start to thrust, fucking my throat.

You lean forward with your hands on the bed, the bed shaking, pumping, pumping, feeding me your cock with each thrust, my wanting mouth taking all of it. Fuck, I have come so many times thinking about that, and your grunts starting to build, growing louder as you pull all the way out, and then slide all the way back in again, and again, and again, the ropes of my saliva and your pregum clinging to your cock in my mouth as you grip it, and when you start rubbing it on my face, marking me with our mixture, before sliding in between my lips again. I wish you could see how wet I am.

Oh, that would be my birthday present to you, how fucking wet my pussy is at the thought of you fucking me, anytime, anywhere, any hole, at the thought of your tongue. Oh, God. You grabbing my legs, wrapping them around your neck as your tongue ravages my clit.

Oh, fuck your eyes watching mine as I writhe under your grip, your tongue working me into a frenzy. Oh yeah, my hips bucking, my moans turning into cries for more. Oh yeah, and you slow down, your hands look over my body, one hand gripping my tit, grabbing and squeezing it, before you bring your mouth up to my nipple, licking and sucking, biting it, rubbing it on your cheek, your cock bouncing against my swollen gut, swollen to the point that my lips are parted, welcoming you as you tease me, as you push your hips forward, a moan escaping from your mouth as my tight pussy grips you, as you slide right in, because I am already so fucking wet for you, and you start to thrust, my tits bouncing in time to your rhythm, jiggling for you.

Oh, before I wrap my arms around your neck, to bring you down for a kiss, a kiss that you've never felt before, a kiss that you feel through your entire fucking body, as my hips rise up to meet yours, fucking you as you fuck me, slowly, deeply, every part of my body quivering for you, you on top of me, your cock deep inside of me, your mouth on my neck, my lips on my tits, before you whisper in my ear, do you know how badly I want to fuck you? Yes, my body, my body completely surging to you, my aching pussy so wet and tight clinging to you, clenching you, my whole body wanting to be consumed by yours, used in any way you please, and I whisper back, pound me, and you flip me over and pull at my hips, you drive your cock into my cunt balls deep, over and over again, slamming into me, all the way out, back in again, fast, then slow, faster, then slowing down again, taking me to the brink and back, oh god, making me completely yours, your hand gripping my ass and the other hand at my upper back, pushing me into the bed as you fuck me mercilessly, splitting me in two, harder, louder, and freer than you ever have with anyone else, your groans and growls filling the room, oh god yes, is that what you want baby? Do you want to fuck me rough, hard and fast, slow and torturous, using me as you make me yours, pulling my head back with my hair so I can look into your eyes, oh god making me cum all over your yes, yes, oh god, yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck, oh I've cum so many times, and the thought of you, and that, is what I want to give you for your birthday, oh even if I can't have you, no, no, I want you, and I want you to want me, oh happy birthday baby, happy birthday.

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