Yearning Desire

The room is aglow
as the kindling is burning.
I watch the flames leap and dance
my mind wanders as my body is still yearning.

Though we just recently departed
I can still feel you deep inside.
My hands run smoothly over my breasts
remembering the oh so wild ride.

Nipples harden at my own touch
knowing fingers pinch and flick.
Imagining your lips and teeth on them
wishing it was your tongue taking a lick.

My thighs come tightly together
as my pussy begins to twitch.
My hands lower past my belly
eager to scratch the erotic itch.

I part my knees and touch my mound
my fingers dip into a pool of heat.
Folds so wet my fingers easily glide
coaxing an ecstasy ever so sweet.

Anxious to bow to my burning desire
I slide two fingers into my slit.
As I move them willfully in and out
my thumb strokes roughly over my clit.

Adding yet another finger
my pussy twinges and begins to squeeze.
Imagining your dick plunging deeper
my body succumbs to this titillating tease.

Arching my back, moaning in sweet rapture
my insides contract, I can feel myself going.
With one last stroke over my hard nub
my body goes tight, the juices are flowing.

Sitting here in my own afterglow,
I ask myself what have I just done?
Would you be upset over what I just did
or would it be from missing all the fun?

My answer is a groan and not from me
as I turn my head, my eyes meet yours.
In my euphoric state I did not hear you return
nor the opening and closing of the doors.

My eyes sweep over your face as I move to stand
but you shake your head as you come to my chair.
No words are spoken but I know you are not angry
when you kiss me and run your hands through my hair.

You whisper in my ear how erotic that was
and if you had to rate it you would give me a ten,
your passion is stirred and I have left you hard,
do I dare do it all over again?