Fucking you has only gotten better and better. I have to be honest, and say that that is not what I was expecting.But I will be honest again in saying that I only see it getting better than I could imagine it to be.
The more you open up to me. The more fantasies you share with me (extreemly so the ones that you perhaps are afraid to share with me), Are things I never really thought I would be into…. that’s until the words come out of your mouth.
Playing with you pushes me in the best ways. Looking at the fear in your eyes when I fuck you. The combination of shame and lust in your face when I slap you, when I hold you down.
Your whimpers make me wet. And your desires seem to open my mind to more of mine.








