i see the hunger
in your eyes
the flush
of ****** excitement
the hot arousal
boiling over into lust
is it time
that day
during the month
when you feel
the desire
for a man’s touch
lay with me
light my fire
i’ll pay attention
touch your hair
squeeze your *******
climb on top
start the ride
rock it hard
till you scream
I wan to hear you
*** in ecstasy
collapse on me
hot and sweaty
and be held
in my arms
embraced
all night long
Story based on book I read called "This Is Your Brain on Birth Control: The Surprising Science of Women, Hormones, and the Law of Unintended Consequences," by Sarah Hill
