Need

Back presses against the wall. Legs wrap round his hips. Eyes closed and neck thrown back. His teeth bury into my shoulder.

Deeper.
Harder.
Faster.
More.
Yes.

I move to take his mouth in mine. Nails dig into his flesh. Hips rock hard aganist his in an attempt to drive him deeper inside me. All thoughts have left my mind. Only the need to be consumed remains.

Wanton.
Frantic.
Torrid.
Volatile.
Fuck.

Moans escape my lips. Primal and covetous. His rhythm quickens, slamming me into the wall. Feeling totally penetrated. I no longer hear my own voice as it cries out with desperation. I open my eyes....