#true intimacy
To Send A Message
When you plant one on these lips - I need to know that you fucking mean it.
I can handle a mediocre blowjob if it’s intended to be good. If your heart is in the right place, I’ll just smile and enjoy the fact that you are trying.
I can even live with a less-than-perfect fuck every once in awhile - you know the kind when you are exhausted from a long hard day but the horniness still takes root, and you end up with slow hard thrusts and some clit rubbing to bring about a couple orgasms and then pass out in the wet spot.
I’ll stomach a forced compliment, or you calling me “Daddy”, out of habit, with no real meaning behind it, if I absolutely must, from time to time - just don’t make a habit out of it.
But not a kiss.
When it’s a kiss, I need to know how much I matter. There is no half-assing it when it’s a kiss.
I need to feel it in my bones.
I think it must be the eyes. When the eyes meet - I need honest feelings.
When you pucker up and I grab your neck, you best do it to change my perception of who I am to you. A kiss is the most honest way to communicate how you feel about me. I will never settle for a pretend kiss.
Fuck that. I’d rather kiss my own hand.
I want passion. I want heavy breathing and I want to feel the goosebumps on your arms when I touch you. I need to know how effected you are - by me.
Cause’ when I see this, I am unleashing a fury unrelenting upon your beautiful little body. I’m devouring your sweet little pussy with precision and angst. I’m making you arch your back and scream my name and I’m never letting up until you are thoroughly wrecked from the tsunami of orgasms created from the passion I have within me.
All because you kissed me, and you meant it.
So Kitten, if you decide to step in to lock lips with me, I suggest you let those butterflies take ownership of you and pounce on your nervous little heart. Run with it. Let my presence take hold over you.
It will be the best decision you’ve ever made.
Yeah, what he ^ said.
Except I don’t know what that “Cause’“ is about. I wouldn’t write that. I’d write “Because”. But that’s just Me.
And I should mention that I’m kind of choosy about who I let kiss Me. you can unzip your pants and show Me your penis, offer up your ass for My pegging or prostate milking enjoyment, you can put your lips around My nipples or even eat My pussy, lick My asshole, nibble that one special place on My neck (actually, there are a bunch of special places there), suck My toes, drink My nectar…a whole host of fun activities. But the kissing? It’s kind of like Vivian Ward in Pretty Woman. When kissing happens, shit gets real.
Here’s what I mean…she goes from this: https://getyarn.io/yarn-clip/2bffe779-2bc2-42a0-9177-b86b51bf8728 and this: https://getyarn.io/yarn-clip/9afc7bba-8d6a-4c12-88e2-8d4a3af899b2 to this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MURsWx-O35Y
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