There's a lot I enjoy about pleasing a special someone but if I listed everything this post would get lengthy.

So picture this, You return home from a dreary shift at work and there I am at the door, pressing a sensual kiss to your lips the moment You enter. I politely ask about your day, my body adorned in the cute outfit You picked out for me this morning.

The thought of tearing it off me makes You smile, after all the power You wield allows this, I'm yours to do as You please—but You decide against. Although the idea of taking me on the kitchen counter sounds tempting, a day's labor has You famished and eager to seek out the meal I've prepared for You. It's one of your favorites, each bite has any fatigue resting in your limbs fading from nourishment while your stomach settles, pleased from being pampered. As You continue our previous conversation, I cherish each word, even the one’s you’d consider mundane.

Once your belly's satiated and you're relaxed, we curl up in bed, watching a movie together. It goes swimmingly with you enthralled in the flickering depictions. However, the warmth of me stirring against you sets your earlier urges aflame. Your hands begin to drift down my thigh and You find I’m all but eager to comply, arching to better present my aching cunt to You.

This is only a taste of what could go numerous of ways. What I'm looking for isn't something that can be rushed into, it must be steadily built as I submit myself to You piece by piece until there’s nothing left of me to give. I’m looking for mutual love and devotion, nothing less.

About me: afab, non-binary person (any pronouns), monogamous, not interested in having kids

About You: 20 , monogamous, child-free, pro-choice, vaccinated, provider, and despite the nature of the lifestyle, not misogynistic

I'm open to long-distance as long as we meet up and live together eventually.

If our interests align be sure to include your asl in your message. I look forward to chatting with you!