My boy made me super wet, licked me until I was dry, finger fucked me to keep me wet, then licked me dry again. Repeated the same routine for a while, and lets just say holy shet am I gonna sleep well tonight.
Sex. I love sex. Everything about it. From the cheeky kisses that starts it all, the grabbing of the hair, to hands slowly sliding under each other’s clothes exploring every inch of the body and noticing it slowly crawl downwards. It all goes from there. It’s the closest i’ll ever feel to another human being, physically and emotionally. I love moments right after sex as we lie in bed perfectly curled into each other in pure contentment and as his lips travels from the back of my neck to my shoulders, dropping light kisses along the way and sending shivers down my back. The whole time I wrote this all I could think about about is my boy. I adore sex. I don’t want to give it up.