friend: Oh my god I love this celebrity so much! He's so hot and - aw man. He's already 21. Ugh why are all the good men so old.
me: OH YES HE'S ONLY 35. I WANNA LICK HIM.
Honestly?
I want sex. Hot, dirty, screaming sex. The type of sex where I don’t have to call you in the morning or wonder where you are. The sex where I don’t care who you are, I don’t have to wonder who you’re with or what you’re doing.
I want to scratch a physical itch. Simple as that. I want to be close enough to another person to feel them breathing. I want to feel wanted, and not like a broken, thrown away toy. I want to be empowered, and sexy.
I don’t want to worry over if you like me back or not. I don’t want to worry that you’ll cheat on me. All I want is one night, one night where you’re inside me and I can feel your heart beat. Where I can gasp your name as I burst into a million pieces, clutching at your sweaty shoulders. I want to feel you move above me, your gasps in my ear as we fight for dominance, fight to reach that glorious peak. I want my legs wrapped around you, my eyes closed in rapture.
I want sex baby, now give it to me.
