A burning love desire
I would give you the best s*x of your life if you weren't leaving for a couple of months, if you didn't already give off the vibe of a f^ckboy, and if I didn't already have a partner. I'm committed to him but I can't stop thinking about you. It's l*** and desire. Somehow you managed to invoke that reaction out of me from your deep stare. I liked how direct and intrigued you were too. So hot.
I would kiss you deep on the mouth and bite your lips, rolling my tongue inside your mouth. I'd nibble your neck, biting where it feels good. I'd caress my fingers over your pants as I slowly make my way down. I'd engulf my p*ssy with your c*ck, rocking back and forward as I straddle you on top. I'd give you the best climax ever known to man... and then I'd leave you on the bed, walk off, without ever remembering your name. In the end, it wouldn't make any of us feel good. Not me, my boyfriend, or you. So here I am, trying to get it all out.