I want a Sexual Desire Fantasy Sex Story by Salty Vixen

This naughty list below is what I want from a man... enjoy!

I want to open the door and see your jaw drop and then welcome you with a kiss that you can’t help yourself but to dive in for.

I want to feel your hands roam over my scantily clad body, pushing at the material and getting frustrated.

I want to close the door and lead you to the bedroom where I’ll stand before you, waiting for you to make your move. I want you to take me in, wide eyed and anxious.

I want you to undress me slowly, button by button, taking your time to explore each new inch of exposed skin. I want you to feel my pulse quicken under your hands.
I want to hear your breath come faster as you explore me.
I want to pull your shirt off and feel you crush my breasts against your chest.
I want to feel your hands on my breasts, kneading and pulling at my nipples as I slowly tease your zipper down.
I want to release your straining cock and sit on the the edge of the bed to explore it with my hands and maybe my mouth.
I want you to take my hair in your fist and tug my head back, kissing me with reckless abandon.
I want you to take control, biting and sucking my nipples while your hands discover and plunder my wetness.
I want to feel every ounce of your experience as you ravage my whole body with mouth and fingers.
I want to grasp your cock in my hands, taking you to the brink of climax and perhaps beyond.
I want to watch your cock explode with your desire for me, directing it towards my breasts and belly.
I want you to pause only to take pictures.
I want to bring you back to life with my touch.
I want you to devour my flesh like a starving man.
I want to rake my nails across your scalp, down your back.
I want to make you want me so bad you can’t stop yourself from taking me.
I want you force me to open my eyes, to watch your face.
I want to be fucked soundly, crying out with the release.
I want you to feel my walls clench around you.
I want you to smile and tease me mercilessly.
I want you to make me beg for climax.
I want to torment you as much as you do me.
I want us to lay back, spent, relaxing in the afterglow.
I want to wake up a few minutes later and creatively wake you up, too.
I want all of these things and more, but some mysteries… well, they’re better left to the moment of discovery.