The night was dark, the air was still and heavy with anticipation. She felt her heart beat faster as her hand trembled with anticipation as she opened the message from him. His words were like a siren song, his voice like a distant whisper in her ear.
She felt her body heat up as she read his words, her breath coming in short gasps. He told her of how he wanted her, his desire for her becoming more and more real with each passing word. His words were like a drug, seducing her, drawing her in and making her weak in the knees.
She responded in kind, her words becoming more and more passionate as the conversation progressed. She told him of her own desires, of the fantasies that lingered in her mind and kept her awake at night. She let her words flow, telling him of the things she wanted to do with him, the things that made her body ache and her heart skip a beat.
Their sexting session lasted for hours, the intensity of their words escalating until it felt like the room was filled with electricity. Finally, when she could take no more, she sent him one last message, a request for him to come over and fulfill their fantasies.
She waited in anticipation, knowing that the night would be unforgettable. And it was, as they explored each other’s bodies and gave in to their desires until the early hours of the morning. It was a night that she would never forget, and a reminder of how thrilling sexting can be.