Sometimes I look at you, and I want to hit you. I want to punch you, slap you, cut you open and crawl inside of you. I want to own you and possess you. Neither of us knowing where we begin and the other ends. I am so full of bursting need, I can feel it bubbling over.
Imagine the sheer pleasure of our bodies becoming one.
I am lost in the dark as you drive yourself into me, your hands on my hips and my face in a pillow. I enjoy the struggle to catch my breath. The fabric smothering me for you.
My senses are focused on every sound that we make, the slap of your balls against my clit. The sucking sound of my pussy, trying to stop you from leaving us.
I feel weightless, I feel earthed. It is carnal. Groaning and sweating, the air is filled with the primal smell of sex.
However, no matter how deep you go, it’s never enough. I push back into you, trying to impale myself on you. I am needy and I am desperate, more. More. More.
Own me, fill me, mark me.
Sometimes I want to spin around and push you into the bed, to shove your face into a pillow and to fuck you, the way I want you to fuck me.
Would you love the feel of my hands digging into your hips? The imprint of my fingers leaving a reminder of what you let me do to you.
The curve of your ass bent over looks almost feminine. It makes me want to spank you, hard. How dare you be soft. How dare you look like me.
I want to hear the slap of my hand against you in time with my thrusts. I am not kind, I am not gentle. I want you to take this, because you deserve it.
You wanted me to take the reigns so I will.
But you will realise that you are far more restrained than I. Mentally restrained. It does not matter that you are stronger than me, I can hurt you more than you ever would me.
I would drive myself into you, so hard that you would feel like you were choking. There would be no you. There would be no me. There would only pure, animalistic fucking.
The thought of you submitting to me, allowing me to fuck you makes me angry.
I want to make you regret it. I want to make you realise that you can never let me win.
Never let me beat you in this battle for power. I don’t want to be in control.
I want to exhaust myself fighting against you. Only in the realisation of your strength and dominance, will I feel the release of satisfaction.
I see you slip sometimes, wanting me to take the reigns. So maybe I will. Next time you are fucking me, not quite hard enough.
https://justscarlett.com/2017/09/09/turn-fuck-tonight/
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