He loves to see me cry

I like that when I’m with him, before we even exchange words or even the slightest glance, his cock is already pressuring up stiff against his pants. I like that he already knows what he can do with me when I’m looking the other direction and with all my clothes on. I put my hands on his shoulders and straddle him on the couch. I only slightly graze him with slow soft strokes while I gaze into his eyes and push back his hair. I can’t look away, I can’t stop being with him and he knows that. He rubs his big hands on the small of my waist making me feel littler than I already am. He makes me feel comforted, he makes me feel whole.

I lower my eyes and start kissing his neck and cheek but he gently grabs my neck in for a kiss. I feel electric. I want him, I want him so bad. His lips feel soft on mine as he pulls me in and I really feel what’s hot n’ heavy. He swiftly moves his hand to make a sharp impact on my ass cheek, I whine. I like it like that, I like that he does what he wants. He pushes me back and tells me, “Take off your shirt.” I’m shy but I’d do anything for him. I unbutton my top to expose my pink bralette with my nipples poking out. “That too,” he says sternly. “Ok” I slip it off. Now I’m exposed, now he can see me.

He pulls me in with both arms around my back so there isn’t a single inch of distance between us two. He puts his lips on my breast, I moan and he looks up with his hungry eyes. He’s so cute and I’d do anything for him. He grabs me with both arms under my ass and he stands up. I have my head lowered but I love him. He’s holding me like his little girl and I want to give him what ever he asks. While he holds me he goes in for a kiss. I melt. He pulls back, “I love you baby,” and he looks in my eyes like he means it. I’m all his. I dig my face into his neck. I love how he smells. I sink into him.

He puts me down back on the couch and he spreads out. I put my hand on his face start kissing him down is stomach. I unbuckle his pants. I leave little wet kiss marks on his inner thighs and bury my face in cock. Fuck it’s hard. I begin to throb. It’s really hot and heavy. I pull it up and give him little kisses on his shaft and make my way to the top. It’s beautiful it makes me hot, I want it in me I want it in me now- *i choke* he stood up and put his fat cock in my mouth and down my throat. Please use me, I’m yours to take. He pounds into the back of my throat cutting off my air. I can’t think. I look up and my eyes have watered. I see him with his mouth open as he moans. He loves to see me cry, deep down he knows I deserve it. It keeps getting bigger and bigger and hotter and hotter until he pulls back and I cough up cum and spit. He grabs me by the throat and pulls me up to him and now my feet are barely touching the ground. I grab his arm,” was I being good?” He looks me in the eyes,” you’re always a good girl for me.”

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/szwkfl/he_loves_to_see_me_cry