Unsatisfied Desire

Woke up this morning with an ache deep inside me that I couldn't shake. No matter how many times he tries to please me, his touch just doesn't reach the places it needs to go. We've talked about my desires before but sometimes words aren't enough. Tonight, as we lay entwined post-coital, I felt myself slipping away from him again. He's inside me, thrusting steadily, hitting spots that make me feel like he's only scratching the surface of what I crave. My fingers grip his hips tighter, urging deeper penetration. His mouth finds my neck but all I want is for him to take control, show me what I need without needing a conversation first. It's not about him failing, it's just not enough right now.