I want you beneath me, writhing, whining, clawing at the sheets as your mind is lost in your pleasure.

I want your back arched, skin slick with sweat as every thrust, squeeze, scratch and tug pushes you closer and closer to the edge of your peak.

I want your scream of ecstasy as you release, the tensing and relaxing of your muscles, the little breathless laugh and smile as I pepper kisses down your neck and back.

I want your lazy nuzzles in the afterglow, the quiet mewls of post coital delight as I stroke your hair and back, the light kisses on the lips.

I want you to fall asleep in my arms only for us to repeat the cycle again when we wake.