If You Only Knew What You Did To Me by Dazediva

If only you knew what you did to me …. I thought of you and it made me smile … I thought about what it would be to kiss you right now … what it would be like to have your fingers on my skin … I thought about how you would make me orgasm … using just the slightest touch of your finger ..

Your fingers are mine and mine are yours … You slide your fingertips and graze my nipples, slowly increasing the pressure until they are erect under you, and you can see my body arch towards you – wanting more …

Ever so slowly you move your fingers lower, across my stomach, down the curve of my waist, to the curve of my hips and towards my inner thighs. You can feel my legs quiver – the intake of my breath as you run your finger over my vagina, stroking me .. teasing me .. yet never giving me the satisfaction of your touch.

After what seems like an eternity, you let your finger brush against my clit – feeling it swollen from wanting you. There you rest your finger until I can’t take it anymore and my body acts on its own whim – wanting you, needing you … needing your touch. As my body arches towards you, finding a rhythm of it’s own, you hold your finger steady – watching me … watching me satisfy myself .. watching me thrust myself towards you … arching my clit to feel your finger … wanting you to feel the wetness that you caused ….

I can feel you hard against me … turned on because I’m pleasuring myself against you … You let your finger slip lower, and feel the wetness around me. You dip your finger into me – to remind me of what is about to happen … My clit has found you again – and this time – I want you more than ever … The friction of my most intimate being and your smooth finger, causes sparks deep inside of me. I can’t help but thrust against you faster, quicker .. I want you to feel what you do to me ..

I can feel the heat rise from the heels of my feet, curling my toes … spiralling upwards to the tips of my fingers .. I can feel the blood flow causing a stirring sensation in the pit of my stomach … My breathing becomes shallow, tension overcoming my entire body … without moving your finger, you feel me stiffen and grip your arm … all the while releasing a sweet wetness … an orgasm like no other …