His Virgin

Licks of fire engulf me everywhere he touches. His soft lips caress the cove of my neck and I loose the feeling in my legs. Putty... My body molds to his. My pussy drips with nectar yearning for his seed. Just once what would it feel like to be fulfilled... To be filled driven into for hours with his strong steel length.

What is it like to loose my voice my sight from satisfaction only a man can provide.. This man. He brushes excess hair away form my neck making butterflies scramble just below my pubis. I am drenched with desire. A candle has lit inside me with only him in sight to blow it out. I just want to be used by this strong and capable man... only him. He has starred my every wet dream. Is this love or lust?