His touch was light but firm, as he walked all around me. Every hair on my body was on end. A light swap on the left cheek, “Bend over the bed.” Oh my! Is this it is it really gonna happen?! The thought of crap, what if it’s NOT what you think is. 😳 too late now, right?

“Do you have your words?” “Yes”
“Let me hear them.” “Switzerland for slow down. Crown for stop.” “Good girl” smack 😳 “You ok?” “Yes” smack smack I cannot describe the sound that came from me. It was deep down from my toes. smack 🤯holy hell it is the missing piece! Or peace? 🤔 “Now I want you to ask for it and then thank me.” “Yes sir,” came from my lips instinctively. “Please spank me.” smack smack smack “Thank you” I lost count at this point we created a rhythm of asking, receiving, and thanking. I remember reaching the point where I could barely stand up. Not from pain, but from this great release of stored-up thoughts. Years worth. “Have you had enough?” “Yes sir” came from my breathless mouth.
“Good, now I'm gonna fuck you.”
It wasn't a question, a demand, or a tone of obligation, I could hear in his voice he wanted me. It was f@&king awesome. I was so wet, my a$$ was delightfully hot, and it didn't take long for me to meet his every thrust. I could hear and feel his balls slapping me as well. I remember having an orgasmic release and lying across the bed. Words and sounds were coming from me that I didn't even recognize. He exploded inside me.

I thought I was spent. My under-five-foot frame draped over the king-size bed like a wet blanket. “It's your turn.” 😳 my turn for what? So many things had happened in nearly four hours.
“Worship me” It was music to my ears. I wasted no time to repay this man for an amazing night! I started at his feet and worked my way up. He stopped me and stepped back as I approached his waist. I sat on my knees looking at him in the eyes wondering what I had done wrong. 🤷‍♀️ “Crawl to me if you want to finish “ as he sat on the couch. Not one moment of hesitation, I crawled to him wanting to devour him all over again. We ended our time together on the couch. “Tell me who do you belong to?” “You” in my very sexed-out voice.

stay tuned as we are together again very soon!