Lost [MF][Gentle Dom] [submissive][romantic]

It happens so quickly.

One moment I’m kissing him, my fingers tangled in that gorgeous hair of his and the sound of his tiny sighs and light moans dizzying my senses.

In the next, I’m bent over my bed with my legs spread, ready to be his toy.
The motion is so fluid that it almost looks rehearsed; pulling away from me and smiling, the hand stroking my hair suddenly tightens, and with his other hand on my low back, I find myself bent over the bed; after my hands are crossed at my low back, he reaches down, inserts his hands between my thighs, and with a gentle shove, opens my legs for him.

I feel positively giddy as I wait to see what he will do with me.

Things have been stressful lately; he is doing more than fucking my brains out—the opportunity to fully absolve myself of responsibility is a gift, and one I intend to show proper gratitude for.

A gasp emerges in a swift gust as I feel his fingers on my clit, then slowly, torturously slowly, moves to my entrance. Despite my efforts, a longing moan escapes my lips; never able to pass up an opportunity to tease me, he moves away, despite my whine of protest.

I feel his body covering mine as his voice fills my ear.

“Such a good girl… already so wet for Daddy.”
This time I don’t even try to hold back the moan; an audible “oh!” Is immediately punctuated by a small, shrieking giggle as he lifts my legs into the air.
Yes. Yes yes yes.

I love being fucked from the back; on my belly with my legs bent is my favorite.

With my shins resting on his forearms, he holds me by my hips and drives his cock into me, hard. My entire body moves with every thrust as the impact of his body meeting mine contrasts with his insistent hands pulling me as close as possible.

I’ve kept my hands crossed obediently behind my back, but now I grip the sheets as if they’re the only thing keeping me tethered to the earth.

When he goes slow, fucks me gently, takes time to kiss me and whisper that he loves me, time slows down and the world around us takes on a soft glow, like even the shadows carry the electric current that we feel running through our skin.

But when he fucks me hard like this, I can just let go and lose myself in it.

Soon I feel myself slipping into that foggy, half-sleep-like state that a rough fuck sends me to. Meditation is fantastic, yoga is wonderful, and I can attest that a bubble bath will cure most ills. Yet the total relaxation of Daddy lifting my legs up and fucking me senseless is unparalleled.

The rest of it is a blur; the blankets against my skin, the mattress bouncing me back towards his increasingly frequent thrusts, and the sort of orgasm that seamlessly blends into the next one. And the next one. And the next one.

Every single molecule in my body is singing by the time his fingers press into my hips as his own stop abruptly, shoving his cock as deeply inside of me as he can before his cum fills my pussy completely.
The way he moans when he cums in me… “moan” isn’t the word. It’s between a growl and a yell. I can see the moment when he, too, loses himself in me.

The feeling of his cock throbbing and releasing inside of me urges my final orgasm, this one the strongest yet. He had massaged my clit until my head spun moments before he bent me over; I had lost count of how many times I came, and I felt every single inch of my skin tingling. My entire pussy was overwhelmed and I was completely spent.

Daddy had collapsed into the bed next to me, and I lay my head on his chest. The safest place in the entire world.

Sleep follows soon; I doze off to Daddy’s fingers tracing hearts up and down my arms.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/u8d4n0/lost_mfgentle_dom_submissiveromantic