Craving

Fantasy

I am sitting here on my bed wondering why I feel so lonely. Wondering why I simply want to be stuffed full till I cant breathe. I want you to take control of me, to make me a pure, dumb, little mess right now. I want to feel you harden beneath my pussy while I suck on your fingers. You would just hum and stroke my hair while I get more and more frustrated by the minute. You would call me your princess while I want to bounce on your dick. Why do you not notice it? You call yourself my best friend even after you see the lust in my eyes. I am a prideful person but now that's all gone. I am even touching myself and whimpering like a little, needy whore. I am fantasizing about you a lot, I do not mean to come off as creepy, I just cant help myself. And you dont care about me. Actually you do but you dont care enough to fuck the need out of me. I want to drip with your cum and shudder because you look at me as if I am a prey. Who knows, maybe I am the predator. While you write poems or do homework, guess who watches your every move? Me. It's always me. Did you know I cum to the thought of you? No you didnt. You think I am a cute princess that has no idea what sex is. That is partially true but you should see my other side. I just wish my hand, on my body, would be yours..but it's all a fantasy anyway....