What can I say? More. Insanely spectacular. Tender and Passionate. Sex.
Nauseating, I know.  What in the world makes us connect the way we do? We just out-did every previous meeting, every previous fuck I’ve ever had, every romantic fantasy I ever held dear…Jesus.  I’m actually kind of dizzy with exhaustion and won’t elaborate now, but just had to post briefly on my thoughts in the aftermath. We spent most of the day together and he who prides himself on never coming came twice, lol because I wanted him to lose some of that smug self-control he’s so proud of.  Of course he made me come much more than twice…

Image: Gustave Courbet [Public domain] via Wikimedia Commons

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