After you left (MF)

I’m still thinking of you, even though you left. I’m still thrilled by our brief conversation, our connection, even though his arrival broke it so suddenly. I’m still imagining you, even after the lift doors close behind you both and whisk you upwards. And if this hasn’t happened, something’s wrong

If he hasn’t made you swoon a little, then he’s doing it wrong

If he hasn’t made you flush and flutter, he’s doing it wrong

If he hasn’t kissed you with such intention that you are pressing yourself into him as the lift takes you to your floor, he’s doing it wrong

If your breathing hasn’t quickened, he’s doing it wrong

If you aren’t rushing and fumbling to get your door open, he’s doing it wrong

If you aren’t lifting your dress as you lead him inside, he’s doing it wrong

If you aren’t craving for his touch to return, he’s doing it wrong

If you can’t feel his lips roaming your skin, he’s doing it wrong

If you can’t feel his fingers caressing your clitoris, he’s doing it wrong

If you aren’t so wet that he can’t slide his full length into you, he’s doing it wrong

If you can’t feel the shape of him inside you, he’s doing it wrong

If he doesn’t withdraw until just the head of his cock rests against your cunt lips, he’s doing it wrong

If he isn’t stroking your neck, your shoulders, following the lines of your body with his hands, he’s doing it wrong

If he doesn’t start to move inside you, he’s doing it wrong

I would do it right

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zak6qk/after_you_left_mf