How Does It Make You Feel to know that right now my pussy is filled with another man’s cum.
Yes, I know that you love it, but tell me though, how does it make you feel?
No, horny or turned on isn’t good enough.
“Reclaiming” me isn’t the reason you crave this. That can’t explain the hunger that I see in your eyes as you feed. There’s more to it, isn’t there?
I know you love me. Yet you sit there, watching other men fuck me into submission. You sit there and watch as they take what was supposed to be yours, but you just knew you weren’t enough. You knew I needed these other men, didn’t you? You knew it even before I did. That’s why you let me have men on my own now, while you stay here, **imagining** what it is we’re doing. **Imagining** what he’s doing to me and how much I’m loving every second that I have with him.
You get so hard just thinking about it, don’t you? Look at you, you’re so fucking hard right now. Let me crawl up and sit over your face.