I see you. Your body is beautiful in all of its feminine glory. Our play has left us flushed, our hearts pounding out the rhythm of our passion. I can’t get enough of you, every curve and valley of your flesh sings to me. My body yearns for your flesh, my hands savoring the textures as they caress you, roaming along the lines of your form.
I can feel your need. I can feel you reaching for release that is just beyond reach. It’s a beautiful sight. I am engrossed in your journey, pouring sensation into you with all the skill I possess, tantalized by the slow boil of your lust.
I hear your breath, shallow but heavy. Your lungs an engine of desire. I feel your hips thrust up, legs tensing as your body strains for climax. Those short breaths start coming with delicious little pauses between them, longer and longer. Your eyes screwed shut tightly as you hover just at the edge.
I also see when your orgasm dances away from you and you collapse, frustrated and disappointed. I see the moment your anxiety and insecurity hit you as you feel shamed for not cumming. I see you struggle, expecting me to be angry or frustrated or too tired to bother with you anymore.
That’s when you feel my breath, hot and close to your ear. “So fucking hot. Your body is amazing.”
My very soul projects calming energy. My words carry my sincere joy at sharing this journey with you. I don’t care if you orgasm. I could play with you for hours simply to enjoy the beauty of your body responding to my touch.
I see you relax. I see your worry evaporate as my slow, steady movements within you ignite that need again. The pulsing rhythm is ancient and powerful. Your body is the culmination of millennia of evolution. The very core of life exists within the need to orgasm and your body knows this path.
Finally your orgasm riots through you and the intensity is overwhelming, a fair exchange for the interminable wait, for hovering just out of reach for so long. I am honored to have walked this path with you and I treasure the convulsions of your body beneath me. The wracking spasms of a soul shattering orgasm that is all the more special because of its’ rarity.
Never be ashamed of being “difficult” in your ability to orgasm. It’s an extremely special experience for any man worthy of playing with you. It’s an amazing treat to share this experience with you, orgasm or not.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/5q0g9f/written_for_a_difficult_friend
Besutiful!
This is really wonderful
This is amazingly written and such a great message! Honestly just reading this made me feel more confident about my body, so thanks!
That was fantastic.