#191 Seven Deadly Sins: Lust

Wrapped in soft skin

Or compound curved sheet metal

My hands long to caress you

Undress you

I long to press my lips to you

Feel the texture of your body with my tongue

It's a consuming desire

The heat in my chest is a fire

For you

I dive into your schematics

The way this connects to that

And magic happens without any dramatics

It's Teutonic, it's clean, I want to posses it

To ride you

I slip inside you

This isn't a dream

Caressing your knob

I rev you up

To excite you

I run my hands up and down

Your wet flanks

You shiver, and purr

And tear away without a word of thanks

Seeing you react to me is enough

Just thinking of you

Is pure sex

My heart flutters

My muscles flex

Thoughts of you consume me

I keep a key to you

On a silver chain around my neck

When I am apart from you

I am a wreck

Being with you is a drug

But you make up for it

When I really dig in

And make you scream

I save the sound in my head FTW

Your sound becomes energy in my head

I can get by without you

But only just

You are the only thing on my mind

This is how I define Lust