I watch as you slowly undress, my heart racing with anticipation. You know I love this game we play, the thrill of consensual non-consent. You tease me, taking your time, letting the tension build. I can’t help but stare at your body, the way your muscles ripple as you move. I swallow hard, my throat dry with desire.
“You like what you see?” you ask, a wicked smile playing on your lips. I nod, unable to find my voice. You chuckle, clearly enjoying my discomfort. You finish undressing, standing naked before me. I can’t help but stare at your cock, already hard and eager for me.
“Like what you see?” you ask again, taunting me. I nod, my eyes locked on your dick. “Well, too bad. You’re not going to get any of this until I say so.”
You walk over to me, running your fingers over my body. I shiver at your touch, my skin tingling with desire. You lean in, your breath hot against my ear.
“You’re mine for the taking, and you know it,” you whisper. I nod, my heart racing. I love this game we play, the way you take control. It’s exhilarating, knowing that I’m at your mercy.
You start to undress me, your touch gentle but firm. I let out a soft moan as you reveal more of my skin. You take your time, savoring every inch of my body. By the time you’re finished, I’m trembling with need.
“Please,” I beg, my voice barely above a whisper. “I need you.”
You smile, clearly enjoying my desperation. “Begging already? I haven’t even started yet.”
You push me down onto the bed, your body hovering over mine. I can feel your cock pressing against me, hot and hard. I moan, my body aching for you.
“Please,” I beg again, my voice more urgent this time. “I need you inside me.”
You tease me, rubbing your cock against my pussy but not entering me. I whimper, my body writhing beneath you. I’m on the edge, ready to explode with pleasure.
“Please,” I beg one last time, my voice ragged with desire.
Finally, you give in, pushing inside me with a groan. I cry out, my body arching to meet yours. You start to move, your thrusts hard and fast. I meet you thrust for thrust, our bodies moving in perfect harmony.
We fuck like animals, our bodies slick with sweat. I lose myself in the pleasure, my mind blank with ecstasy. I’ve never felt anything like this before, the way you make me feel.
“You’re mine,” you growl, your voice animalistic. “Say it.”
“I’m yours,” I gasp, my body trembling with pleasure. “I’m all yours.”
With that, you push deeper inside me, your cock swelling as you cum. I feel you fill me up, your cum hot and sticky inside me. I cry out, my own orgasm crashing over me.
We lay there, panting and spent. I can feel your cum leaking out of me, sticky and wet. I smile, sated and content.
“That was amazing,” I whisper, my voice hoarse from screaming.
You smile, your eyes heavy with satisfaction. “I told you you’d love it.”
We lay there for a while, basking in the afterglow of our lovemaking. I can feel your cum drying on my skin, sticky and uncomfortable. But I don’t care. I feel loved, desired, and cherished.
And that’s all that matters.
As we lay there, I can’t help but think about how lucky I am to have you. You’re not just my partner, but my best friend. And I know that no matter what life throws our way, we’ll always have each other.
I watch as you slowly undress, my heart racing with anticipation. You know I love this game we play, the thrill of consensual non-consent. You tease me, taking your time, letting the tension build. I can’t help but stare at your body, the way your muscles ripple as you move. I swallow hard, my throat dry with desire.
“You like what you see?” you ask, a wicked smile playing on your lips. I nod, unable to find my voice. You chuckle, clearly enjoying my discomfort. You finish undressing, standing naked before me. I can’t help but stare at your cock, already hard and eager for me.
“Like what you see?” you ask again, taunting me. I nod, my eyes locked on your dick. “Well, too bad. You’re not going to get any of this until I say so.”
You walk over to me, running your fingers over my body. I shiver at your touch, my skin tingling with desire. You lean in, your breath hot against my ear.
“You’re mine for the taking, and you know it,” you whisper. I nod, my heart racing. I love this game we play, the way you take control. It’s exhilarating, knowing that I’m at your mercy.
You start to undress me, your touch gentle but firm. I let out a soft moan as you reveal more of my skin. You take your time, savoring every inch of my body. By the time you’re finished, I’m trembling with need.
“Please,” I beg, my voice barely above a whisper. “I need you.”
You smile, clearly enjoying my desperation. “Begging already? I haven’t even started yet.”
You push me down onto the bed, your body hovering over mine. I can feel your cock pressing against me, hot and hard. I moan, my body aching for you.
“Please,” I beg again, my voice more urgent this time. “I need you inside me.”
You tease me, rubbing your cock against my pussy but not entering me. I whimper, my body writhing beneath you. I’m on the edge, ready to explode with pleasure.
“Please,” I beg one last time, my voice ragged with desire.
Finally, you give in, pushing inside me with a groan. I cry out, my body arching to meet yours. You start to move, your thrusts hard and fast. I meet you thrust for thrust, our bodies moving in perfect harmony.
We fuck like animals, our bodies slick with sweat. I lose myself in the pleasure, my mind blank with ecstasy. I’ve never felt anything like this before, the way you make me feel.
“You’re mine,” you growl, your voice animalistic. “Say it.”
“I’m yours,” I gasp, my body trembling with pleasure. “I’m all yours.”
With that, you push deeper inside me, your cock swelling as you cum. I feel you fill me up, your cum hot and sticky inside me. I cry out, my own orgasm crashing over me.
We lay there, panting and spent. I can feel your cum leaking out of me, sticky and wet. I smile, sated and content.
“That was amazing,” I whisper, my voice hoarse from screaming.
You smile, your eyes heavy with satisfaction. “I told you you’d love it.”
We lay there for a while, basking in the afterglow of our lovemaking. I can feel your cum drying on my skin, sticky and uncomfortable. But I don’t care. I feel loved, desired, and cherished.
And that’s all that matters.
As we lay there, I can’t help but think about how lucky I am to have you. You’re not just my partner, but my best friend. And I know that no matter what life throws our way, we’ll always have each other.
