I wrote this for a friend and she liked, hopefully you will too..
Forgot to tag this as MF.
It never fails, after you’ve been gone for a few days I need to rediscover you, and it doesn’t matter how long you’ve been gone, one day or twenty. I need to touch you and feel you and know everything that I’d been without while you were gone. I need to touch you in the places that make you feel the best, feel like a woman. I need you to feel confident and powerful knowing that you can make me squirm and beg for your touch only by being near me. You can hypnotize me with your stare, and you can use your body to control me like a life-sized voodoo doll. I’m utterly defenceless when you decide to take control of me, and I like it that way.
We seem to take turns doing this with each other.
“Sometimes I want to fuck you, sometimes I want you to fuck me!”
Tonight I wanted to be at your mercy and under your control and I told you as much. When you take control you always take your time, happy to stretch our pleasure out for as long as possible. You seemed more than happy to oblige tonight.