If you rush I stay in my head fixing my face. Give me a minute to get stupid. That is when it gets good both.
Tag: pleasure
This Book Is Mental I’ve seen this book gaining traction over the past few weeks, and initially, I wasn’t intrigued. But the chatter on social media was relentless, everyone was talking about it, from groups to pages. Someone even claimed…
Do not bury your face treating it like a task. I want the look. I want you to clock it. That bit stays with me.
I want the warm-up first. Then I want you to mean it. Soft the whole way through feels like you are frightened of me really.
The sex ended and the customer service started. I do not want a form. I want you to read my body and then shut up.
Serious sex makes me watch myself. A stupid joke knocks the performance out. Filthy and funny is not a mood. It is the whole method.
There is a difference and you can feel it immediately. Hold me there. Do not treat my head like some handle from cheap porn films.
I want the sentence you would actually say. Not a script you borrowed. Awkward and filthy beats cinematic and fake. I hear the difference immediately.
I like being asked. I like it more when you pay attention after. Consent is not paperwork. It is you noticing I am still here.
Do not just grunt and hope for the best. Tell me it is good. Tell me where. Quiet men make me bored and over perform.