Yeah, it's me. I might be next to you sleeping but I wanted to send you a tiny little message in case you woke up before me and I couldn't properly start your day with you.
First of all, happy valentine's day! I know this also means me leaving tomorrow, but I don't want to talk about that, or anything like that. But I do want to talk about how much I'm going to miss you, how I already miss you because I'm not awake with you reading this. I'm going to miss giving you temporary lipstick stain tattoos. I know soon enough my skin is going to crawl for the taste of your lips, I'm going to miss you so much that I won't be able to function properly.
I bet I'm going to have dreams where you're fully inside me, feeling me, making my hands dig your back (maybe a little blood can come of it a la Jolie), and you'd take your time with me.
And somehow you'd end up on top of me and you'd make me beg for you, to moan your name because I've been gettin pretty good at that. You know I like to be handled rough and that's exactly what you'd do. You'd smack my arse, punish me.
Make my muscles clench with just the tip of your fingers, the tip of your tongue, the tip of your cock. I already miss you and I'm not even gone but the moans you won't hear or how long leg wraps around your whole body are already missed. If you do think about me, think about pushing me down, ripping off my clothes, and I'd suck on your neck and tell you how much I want you to love me hard and fuck me harder, about how easy it is for me to scream your name, about how much I love when you spank, tease, touch, grab, and bite me.
I love you, I love you so much and I'm always waiting for you.
Sent from my iPhone