Our time together was so special to me. Though you were not mine. You tried to be, to the best of your ability. And I was willing to be yours. I wanted you to take me at every opportunity. Your delicious cock filling me so. You were the first person I had anal with. And while I didn’t enjoy it the first time. Being with you made me want to do it again and again and again. The way you moaned. The way you held me… how quickly you came… way faster than in my pussy! What’s up with that?
Oh lord. The way you fucked me. You bent me over that island in your kitchen and went to town. I could hardly keep from shouting. Sometimes we would spoon in my bed and you would slowly pump in and out of me. Oh God. You made me so wet. I would be dripping all over myself. All over you. You loved it. Just the sight of my wetness would make you hard….
You made me love dirty talk. I never enjoyed it before but when I was with you. Fuck. It’s a good thing you had your arm wrapped around my throat or I would have disturbed everyone else in the house.