its the urgency that I'm craving now. When the two of you are just desperate to be together and so every chance you get, you're tugging at each others clothes, trying to go a little further, trying to find somewhere, anywhere, where the two of you can have some privacy. All you want is your release from them. And finally, you find somewhere, a flat, a house, a bedroom, a bathroom... and its a free for all. Your kisses aren't soft and romantic, they're hard and demanding and turning you on and making you desperate. You rip at each others clothes, franticly trying to get closer to the other person. Your bodies are pressed together, trying to become one another, trying to know one another. Your hands are not gentle, they are hard, scratching, pulling, exploring. Your need for each other is not a soft one, its a fenzied want. The sex is not gentle. It's not romantic. It's hard, amazing fucking. The two of you need and want the same thing, to master each other. He takes charge. For the moment, for the next little while, you are his slave. And you love it. It's dirty sex. And its the best you ever had.
Hmm, maybe you're ovulating. That's how I get when I'm ovulating. I can't get enough and I want it more "dirty". *winks* Your body just takes over with it's natural instinct to procreate, whether you want to, or not. Not too erotic I know, but hey. Peace...
