You sent me a text twenty minutes ago saying you'll be here soon, and yet here I am, naked, waiting on you. I wonder what you'll do to me when you get here. You instructed me to be ready. To get myself ready. You told me I could touch myself, but not to cum. I came close twice, and my fingers are twitching to dig themselves in my pretty waxed pussy and make myself explode in pleasure. But I know better than to disobey you.
I wonder what you'll do to me.
Last time, you teased me with that juicy prick of yours for a good hour before you put it in me. I came instantly- I still get wet just thinking about it. You had made me suck on it, and had fucked my mouth with it. I wanted to taste you, for you to let that cream explode in my mouth, on my tongue but you hadn't let me. You massaged my breasts so long and hard that I could feel an orgasm spread through my body without you even having touched my nether region, and when you had finally gone down and began to lick my wanting pussy with your hot tongue, you stopped right before I could let myself release.
You're a merciless son of a bitch, but I love it when you tease me.
I wonder how you'll give it to me this time.
Will you make me bend over the bed, and fuck me from behind in that animalistic way you love? Or will you climb on top of me and make me look into your eyes as you move in and out of me in that torturously slow way of yours? I have to admit, I don't care how you give it to me, I just kind of really want it now.
I hear the front door open and close and literally feel my pussy contract.
Yes baby, soon.
I hear you put your keys on the table, expect you to rush up the stairs, but instead hear you stop in your tracks. What the fuck are you doing down there? I hear subtle movement, but can't place what you're doing. Don't you know I want to feel that dick? I don't care how you give it to me, so long as it's in my hands, mouth, ass, or pussy, so long as I can claim what's mine.
Finally, I hear you coming up the stairs. You fucker, you're taking your sweet ass time. I close my eyes and can't stop myself from rubbing my tight nipples between my fingers. I know you're right outside the door watching me, but I need some release, some form of pleasure to keep myself sane. I know you'll tease me. I know you'll fuck around with me until I beg you for release.
"Stop," you say. I do, because I know that if I disobey you, you'll just torture me longer. "Keep your eyes closed. Don't look at me baby, just listen to my voice." I nod my head to show that I have understood. I want to see you so bad though. I wonder whether your cock is already hard, pointing straight up. I wonder if you'll let me lick it. Please let me lick it.
"I want you to turn over babe," you instruct. "Go on your hands and knees. Don't peek. I have a surprise for you."
I do as you say, my whole body tingling in anticipation for what you've got in store for me. When I'm on my hands and knees, ass up, face down, I hear you begin to walk towards me. You're still taking your goddamn time. Always the merciless fucker.
I feel your hands on my back, caressing my skin. I shudder at your touch. Your hand goes lower, lower, until you finally get to my pussy, exposed to you due to my position. You whistle you're approval.
"You're so wet, baby, I barely have any work to do." I sigh as you move two fingers into my pussy and begin to rub my inner walls in that way that only you can. I begin to moan, and I feel you begin to rim my ass hole with another finger. It feels great.
"How bad do you want me, Bella?" you ask.
"Really bad," I reply, "Please, please give it to me."
You suddenly remove your fingers from inside of me, and for a moment, I worry that you will tease me like last time.
