He Watches

Tonight, I am yours. I am your toy, your plaything. You know that I feel greedy. You know that I want to be used and used and fucked until I cry and ask you to stop. However, I know that you're not going to be the only one who uses me.

Just tell me to lie back and take it. Tell me that you know that this is exactly what I want, what I've begged you to give me. Baby, look me in the eye and tell me that you'll watch me as I'm being used. Tell me that that doesn't make me dirty, but perfect for those you've chosen who want me.

Walk away from me, move into the place you've chosen. Watch me dip my back, raise my hips to take the first man who places his cock into me. I love you watching me being used, fucked, and oh, baby, I love knowing that you enjoy watching this. You're not at all jealous because you know that you've arranged this whole evening for your enjoyment.

I feel him run in and out of me, his cock, his desire to lie his body over me. I love letting him know, if only for that moment, that I am his (under you). I want him to push himself deeper and deeper into me. I want his cock until I feel split open, until he hits my cervix, while you watch this. He's going to make me come. I focus my eyes on yours until you move closer. Oh, honey, please, let me come - let him come in me. I know what you'll say.

"Baby, let him. I love you. And I will always be the last person who fucks you. Are you ready for another?"