Taking You Gently (noncon)

I want to take you gently.

I want you to struggle and plead and beg, but I won’t be rough with you. I’ll push you down, overpower you, but I won’t hurt you. Grab your chin and tilt your head to kiss me, but I won’t slap your face. Tie you up to hold you still, but I won’t harm you.

While you beg and swear, I’ll adorn your neck with kisses and whisper how much I am going to enjoy fucking you, how much *you* are going to enjoy it. I’ll take my time teasing your tits and clit, feeling every inch of you with hands and mouth, soaking you in like a fine wine while tears stream down your face.

I’ll take you slow and steady, filling you and savoring every thrust into you, every tremor and quiver if your body beneath mine, every little moan and sob. I’ll whisper in your ear that I can feel how wet you are, that you should stop lying to me and yourself. That you want it. That you’ve always wanted it.

I’ll finish on your chest and stomach, and give you a light, grateful kiss on the lips in thanks, ignoring your eyes squeezed shut and rolling tears. I know the truth. One day so will you.

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