I'm seeing him but talk to you. To you, it's innocent. But when you tell me that you can't sleep alone, I want to do more than just lay next to you. I want to feel your hands caress my skin. I want to grind against you as you fill me as deep as you can. I want to hear the moans you force out of me as you pound into me from behind. I don't know if you're gentle or rough, but I would love to be taken by you either way. I want to be in your bed with you, I want you.