Stripping my clothes as I walk through the front door. Rushing upstairs in a heated fire, knowing you’re there. All day, I ached for your touch. Satisfied only with the knowledge that I will feel your heat soon. Rushing through the door, my heart skips. Sitting on our bed, with a delicious hard-on, I can see you're just as needy as I.

Not moving an inch, as I wait for your command. Wishing to be filled deeply with your seed. I hear your growl when I bite my lip and I know it's time. Slowly, I move toward my paradise.