This is one of those topics I could go on and on about but I’ll just name a few for now.
There is a moment when things are starting to warm up, when you are making out, touching each other’s bodies in simple ways and then suddenly… He pulls your hair and demands that you take your pants off (Yes, I like it dirty best). Losing control and becoming animals. I love being bent over, being controlled, having hands grab my ass tight and I love even more to flip roles on them casually, without warning. I like demanding them to make me cum or the really dirty talk.
Last night I wanted my asshole stretched with as many fingers he could fit. Sucking on him and then on his fingers back and forth, feeling his hands inside my ass, pussy and to the thumb on my clit. Making him cum down my throat and then sitting on his dick to make myself cum again. Listening to the little whimper and moans from being so sensitive, but feeling how hard he stays.
I like talking about sex, the anticipation and vulnerability of it all. The different positions to tackle, the new experiences and sometimes even the straight up uncomfortable moments. They all tie into the big event.
Now, I’ll be honest. I haven’t had just passionate, missionary old school sex in a while, but the connection in the bedroom is what’s important. Whether you are becoming daddy’s little slut or you are passionately having sex with all the oohs and ahhs and I love yous, it’s all in the connections. If it feels wrong, or you become grossed out and reserved, it’s not right for me.
So, what turns me on, the most? Confidence, new experiences, and some hardcore fucking. I also really like a bad boy or some tattoos, the long hair and the surprise factor (I like a lot)
What turns me completely off? Feeling absolutely nothing in your partner. I’m a freak, I can get pretty intense, I need someone who can keep up and have no boundaries and shame.
Touch Me Gently and Then All At Once
Xo?xo
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bo34u7/what_turns_me_on_and_off
That moment when shallow breath becomes noticed and your heart is beating drastically that glazed lustful look enters your eyes and you just need to be fulfilled. Nails scratching at any bit of flesh leaving trails of fire down ones body. That lusty passion is such an addicting substance. Sounds like the last late night encounter I had.