Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight’s story is titled “A Maddening Need”.Dear Sir, believe me. Trust me.When I whisper, when I press this gossamer softness to you.
When I reach out for the flesh, you, the man before me, I am here.
To soothe, to sate, to offer.
I am here.
Your seclusion, refuge, haven.
Do you love being seduced by me, Salty Vixen. I know you do. Let’s begin..
In those rapid beats of the clock…
Did you see?
Did you sense?
Did your flesh and blood perceive?
Did your stirring, insatiable cock by some means know just how this body yearns for your lingering touch, your urgent caress, just how this woman longs to drown in the depths of your sensual kiss?
In those swift strokes of the hand…
Did you feel?
Did you believe?
Did your skin prickle in its understanding?
Did your breath rasp and accelerate, your muscular chest heave once you realized it was you.
I reach out for in the night, once you grasped my maddening need to melt and merge with your hard addictive heat?
In those sharp bangs of the drum…
Did you hear?
Did you discern?
Did your sexual soul take hold?
Did your ears swim in the moans of pleasure escaping these soft full lips, your body shudder, your uncut meat drip as I fingered and fucked this cunt to the light in the name of your passion, our flame?
In those fleeting pulses of time…
Did you taste?
Did you discover?
Did your mouth ask, speak its truth?
Did your lips and tongue offer their words, their hunger, their enveloping benediction as they craved me near, as they devoured me from afar, as they compelled you to recognize the sweet and cruel mistress of this irresistible, overwhelming desire?
