Author: SweetPotatoPanda

I think we both know where I want you. I need you: I feel a deep insatiable desire for my cunt to be filled with your thickness. It may be tight to start with, but I trust you to move slowly, to care for me. Make sure that I’m okay. But then- I expect you to begin to fuck me. I don’t need love-making. I need heavy aggressive fucking; I need to know your utter biological need to be as deep inside me as you can possibly be. I want you to ignore my cries of pain, you know I like being hurt. I like being scratched, bitten and fucked to oblivion. If I’m sore the next day, or the next days, it will be a pleasant memory of your intense craving for my sweet cunt. I’ll cherish the bruises, nurse the scratches and daydream about the next time I can have your hard cock in my mouth, and what it might lead to..

I wish you were here with me. I crave your attentions. I want to know what you’d do to me: how you’d fuck me.

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A xoxo

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…about how well your cock fits in my mouth. Big enough to make me gag, to make me cover your hard throbbing sex with my thick throat mucus. It makes my eyes water, but you like that, don’t you? You like seeing me worship your cock, licking and sucking until my jaw hurts, until my whole mouth has a reached a tantalising numbness. You like it when I kiss the tip, when I swirl my tongue around your shaft: promising more of what’s to come later. Licking up and down to make you nice and wet. We both know you enjoy sloppy blow jobs, when I can slip my hand up and down, moving in synchronicity with my mouth to bring you close.. to get you so.. close..

Perhaps I should stop, look at the bliss on your face turn to confusion, and ask if you like what I’m doing. Ask if you want me to continue. Make you beg for me to return your dick to the warmth of my mouth, to my throat. Read more »