I haven’t felt anything but sadness in months, until I’m with you.
The way you whisper in my ear with your warm breath. You send warm goosebumps through my skin as you fuck me. The way you tell me I feel so good, I take it so well, you don’t want to hurt me, It feels so good to use me, I’m yours, I belong to you, I’m your good girl, and you want all of me. You compel me to oblige. Your touch, your sounds, your breath, your presence, it all makes me feel so good. You make me feel wanted.
When I met you, you knew what you wanted and you knew I’d give it to you. A room full of people that wanted to fuck me yet we winded up in bed together. You whispered in my ear as we left that you knew you’d have me tonight. You felt proud that your friends didn’t get to have me. The next morning you didn’t want me to leave but you didn’t want to seem clingy. We made it a thing to leave right after waking up for a little while. That didn’t last long.