Rhythm of Two Spicy Audio Story by Salty Vixen

Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight’s episode is titled ” Rhythm of Two” Dear Doctor, Fuck these words. Let them go. Give me your grunt, your grow, your moan. Grant me your hard flesh, control, your power. Make me shudder, scream and surrender.

Pound me mute, pound our come through the silence.

Fuck these words. The body beckons.

I need you. Here and now, Sir. Let’s begin

Want. Fuck. Desire.

It beats its rhythm, every moment, every hour, every day, shaking me from my slumber, waking me in the dead night, reminding me, taunting me, taunting this body, this feminine flesh weak and alive, compelling my hands to reach out and touch, my lips to feed and caress, my legs, my cunt to open and bloom wide and electric for the breath and the skin and the man and your thick, hard, completing heat.

It is my pulse, my gait, my grind, my sensual arc and bend and curve, my essence, my measure, the quantifiable measure of my need, of my cock lust, of my obsession, of my passion for his mind and his body and your sexual soul, for the flesh that perfects, for the kiss that consumes, for the cunt lust that propels your own rapid heartbeat.

It drives me, slows me, begins and ends me, it tears me to shreds and pieces me back together again, this want, this hunger, this need, this desire for pleasure in its infinite variety, this desire for the wanton, the carnal, the erotic, this desire for the multiplicity we crave and we seek, this desire, this desire, this desire for you, for you, for you, My Doctor, My Alpha Male, My Dom, Sir.