Little Things

It's the little things I notice when I am with him. Like when his cock twitches in my mouth when his hands wrap into my thick, long hair.

Some things I discovered on my own with him but he has given me little hints like how the underneath of his cock near the head is quite sensitive. I always make sure to give this area extra attention with my hand, tongue or mouth.

I love the little sighs he makes when I first envelope his cock into my mouth. Or when he grabs the headboard when he is near coming in my mouth.

He enjoys it when I lightly bite the front of his throat along with licks in between. His throat will vibrate against my lips.

What we share together is the gasp when he first pushes his cock all the way into my cunt. We are both lost for that moment and savoring the feeling. I always want it to last longer than it does.

He never admitted to being much of a sadist but when he is pinching or biting my nipples I can feel his cock rage and pulse with hardness against my thigh.

Then there are the little things that he does that trigger me. His breath in my ear. Him whispering how he wants to fuck me. There are times I orgasm just with this act.

Or the times when my ass is propped up in the air and his hand would trail between my legs. I never know if he would plunge his fingers inside me or do the rare slap on my wet pussy, which always made me gush.

The moment I enjoy the most is that feeling of animalistic need wash over me when we kiss and I grab the back of his head and pull him closer to me by the hair. Those are the moments when I bite and scratch and don't remember a thing. The only thing I do remember is the panting from a post-orgasmic trip.

Republished with permission from Dark Gracie. Photo by John B. Root.