I want to consume you, pet.
I want to pin you down and kiss you senseless, kiss you and grasp at your skin until both of us are senseless, or close to it.
I want to tell you how mine you are, entirely mine, until it's the only thing you're aware of: me, and you are for me.
I want to press myself into you, cock throbbing, claiming, claiming. Open yourself for me, pet, like that, and I'll be gentle with my toy I fuck.
I want to take you into me, cunt clenching, claiming, this way, too. Give yourself to me, pet, in any way you can, and I will anoint you with my pleasure.
I want to kiss your skin, all over, explore you with my mouth. Let me tease every twitch and squirm and sigh and moan from you, and then do it again, claiming every inch of your skin with my tongue.
My pet, my toy I crave, spread out for me, fucked so well you can't speak, only moaning in bliss as I take what's mine again.
I want you, and it sometimes feels all-consuming.
