This & forgetting about you for hrs only to come back to not a girl but a brain dead set of holes who has forgotten her words & can only drool & groan
Sheโs on edge.
She feels the pressure in her as yet, untouched pearl & the ache in her nipples: He has the better of her.
He knows the dark words to trigger her, the intonation of his delivery, the mood reflective of her lust.
His voice as he instructs
โCum. NOW.โ
I want to be the one who ruins it for you first. The one who shows you the things you pretend youโd never like. So later, when someone asks what youโre into, youโll hesitate for a second. Because the first person that comes to mind wonโt be them doing it to you. Itโll be me.