Originally this started out as a poem. Somehow in the editing process it turned into a letter to my lover. Would you like to receive a letter like this?
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Dear Love,
A growl escaped your lips last night. It was the first time I’ve heard something so raw come out of you. Did being inside my mouth excite you that much? It wasn’t the first time. And you know, it won’t be the last time you’ll feel my lips parting over the head of your cock, and sliding down your shaft. When I slowly brushed your balls against my lips before I took all of you inside, was that what pushed you over the edge? I could taste the precum dripping out of you. It only urged me to continue.
I loved the way your hips thrust your cock into my mouth and I felt my pussy twitch with anticipation. As my hands slid down to massage your balls did you feel the vibration from my throat when I moaned? Is that what caused you to let out that primal sound?
I could feel when you started to tighten up. Were you close then? You know you can’t cum in my mouth. That might be okay for a quickie out in the park, but not when we’re both this worked up. That’s when I need to feel you cum inside of me. Were you shocked when I stopped or when I turned around and put my arms against the wall? I know you smiled when you saw me standing with my ass raised to meet your hips. The moment you slipped your hard cock between my legs and began to mercilessly rub against my pussy, we both knew how much I wanted you. No, how much I needed you.
Finally you slipped inside, and took a deep dive. This was no time to be gentle. Your hips ground into my ass. My knees buckled. Somehow you pushed deeper inside of me. I felt my pussy lips stretched around your cock. Each stroke brought me closer to the edge. Your hands reached out, grabbed my breasts and pinched my nipples. Inside I felt you. Outside I felt you. Harder you pressed into me. The deeper you explored me the tighter my pussy held onto you, like a silent plea of please don’t leave.
Only my fingertips were against the wall. The sound of our thighs slapping against each other echoed like our own private applause. I felt your grip tighten on my waist. Ragged breaths were forced out with each motion. Another groan escaped your lips. I felt my legs begin to quiver and your legs begin to shake. Yes, this was what I wanted. To feel you so deep inside. Such a sweet release. I love the way it feels when you fill me up. This body is yours. You’re free to use it whenever you wish.
XOXO
Forever yours,
TinyMommy
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Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rq6saq/letter_to_my_love_about_last_night
Wow! This was so hot! 🥵🥵🥵 thank you for sharing this! 😍😍😍 your writing is just so awesome!
Really great! My bf growled this week for the first time and it was a massive turn on. I love the way you describe the thighs slapping as applause because I often feel self conscious of my weight so that helped a lot. Your descriptions are really phenomenal. I feel what you’re feeling and experiencing. Great job
Inside I felt you. Outside I felt you .. thank you for stating this indescribable feeling with such clarity ..