I crave the desire that matches mine. The scream of lust, ripped from the throat of one who's not sure if she's asked for more than she can take, but the tear-filled desire of one who will try. For your desires there will be a price too pay.........I would GIVE all that you could wish, but my turn will come......when it does,,,,I will not hold back. Thru the tears of pain, and a mask of painfilled mascara, you will ask for more. I feel you shudder, I feel the pain filled rack of vibrations that pulsate thru you.....you asked, i will not hold back! Slow, catch your breath,...is it over? With one strong, throbbing stroke, no ...not yet. You asked if you could ride me, you asked if you could find the "NEED" inside yourself...i said "YES" but at a cost,.... in your need, you never asked what that would be. Now laying, panting in passion, MY TURN! You wanted too feel the lust of a man....so be it...you wanted too feel the desire of a man......so be it....you wanted to be satisfied by a man...soo be it. You forgot the RAGE of a man, held back. You want me...so be it...take me....all of me! With hands of iron, and flesh of ROCK.
