Ummi’s Desire

Ikenna Nwakanma
1 min readDec 23, 2021
Photo by Emiliano Vittoriosi on Unsplash

It’s the way he smells for me
That manly fragrance of sweat with testosterone
His muscles moving, are a delight to see
While he’s hard at work in our lovely home.

I’ve watched for just a few seconds, and I can feel that urge
Why do I feel this sudden rush
I want this man so badly, I want him right now
I must go and lure him out.

Come put that body on me
Dear sir, come put all your weight on me
I want to feel you hard inside of me
Those sheets should be messed up and not left to be.

In-between my thighs are slippery and wet
Play with both my lips and caress my breasts
Make love to me, make my legs quake
Bury your face in my cleavage for pleasure sake.

The children are fast asleep in bed
So I won’t bother about being heard
I’ll moan, I’ll scream, I’ll squeal as well
Hammer me in like I’m some stubborn nail.

Let me be your release from all that tension
I’ll always be here for you, so don’t mention
Treat me like your project work, make me your focus
Don’t stop until I lose all my bantu knots.

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