Have you missed me?

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Hello there. Have you missed me? I might be a little scarce these days, but don't worry, I didn't forget about you.

How could I? Does it make you feel better to know that I've been thinking about you? Wishing I could gently, or maybe not so gently, trace my fingers along the curves of your face, down your neck, beginning to dig my nails in as I move further down, leaving my mark on every inch of your delicious body, thinking about the taste of your lips, the slightly salty taste of the skin of your neck and chest and stomach as you begin to sweat beneath my tongue, the delightful little gasps and shudders you can't hide as much as you might want to when my teeth press into you, that sweet moan when I finally slide my hand between your legs, my own pleasure spiking when I feel just how much you want me, how you can't tear your eyes away from mine when I finally stop teasing you and settle myself between your legs, taking my fill, making sure you feel my lips and tongue on every sensitive bit, and how good it feels to make sure that I leave you drained, exhausted, and satisfied, maybe a little overstimulated.

Nothing feels quite as good as making you feel good. I hope that helps. I know it takes the edge off for me, but only the edge.

I love my fantasies, don't get me wrong, but they can't ever fully satiate me, not like having my way with you does, bringing you to the brink over and over, having your pleasure under my control. It isn't the same as feeling my body pressed against yours, heat and sweat and ecstasy building between us until we just can't take it anymore. And because I feel rather badly about neglecting you for so long, I thought I'd share one of the other ways I deal with my frustration and joy.

I know I did. Ah! Ah.

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Ah. .. Shit! Oh, God.

Oh, God. Oh. ..

Oh, please don't stop. Fuck! Oh! Oh, God.

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Oh. .. Oh, my God.

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