Disclaimer: all characters are at least 21 years old
My boyfriend and I recently started exploring BDSM, we agreed to take it slow, and so far he has been nothing but gentle. Really, I couldn’t ask for a more perfect person to fully entrust my wellbeing to. Tonight I find myself lying naked on his bed with his hands all over me. Soft kisses on my neck and navel, teasing licks trailing along my hip bones.
Despite the nice sensations I couldn’t stop my mind from wandering to a dark insecure place. I’m bloated from the large dinner we just shared, and surely he won’t find my curved stomach attractive. There are stretch marks on my butt and thighs, and I haven’t shaved my pussy in days.
He started pulling my legs apart and placed his head right on top of my pussy. As he enveloped my clit in his warm and wet tongue, I yelped, overwhelmed by the sensations.
“Baby, do you mind trying that another day?” I said tensing up and closing my legs, leaning up from my position to meet his warm hazel eyes.