18+ only!!!
I… may have an oral fixation lmao. (This may be obvious if you’ve seen some of my other writing) but godddd Muriel kissing you sloppy style during sex is just everything to me.
It’s his best means of communication. When words fail him when his brain is mush in his head and nothing but drool slicked moans are dripping from his lips Muriel kisses you to tell you how much he loves you.
As if the way his hips rut against yours isn’t loving enough, so carefully trained initially to prioritize your pleasure because he’d been so eager to please you, but now he’s just chasing his own high grinding himself against you riding you/fucking you with a sloppy uneven pace that betrays his earnesty, his desperation, his hunger—his love.
Oh but what if you don’t know that? What if you don’t realize that what you’re doing to him, what you’ve melted him into was a raw unfiltered expression of his love? What if you didn’t remember all the times he said I love you just minutes before? Did he say I love you over and over and over again or did he just say it in his mind? What if you’re just as fucked out as he is? Whining and keening and drooling so so so prettily, light catching on all the drool and slime like fallen stars scattered around your twined bodies….
Well he has to kiss you. To remind you through all the brain fog… to say I love you without words…
Of course, sometimes there’s the issue of a height difference. Whether it’s the position you’re in or an actual difference in size, sometimes Muriel had to pause, to untangle your bodies just a bit, just enough that he can meet your lips.
Of course in the state he’s in—in the state you’re in—he wouldn’t be so foolish as to deny you. Wouldn’t have the willpower to deny himself at that point tbh, so his solution? Use his skilled hands to help you while he ruts against your leg like a dog<3
He just wants to kiss you… let him kiss you please? Please?? Just wants to convey how much he loves you in a (body)language you speak both in and out if sex
You can get back to fucking after the kiss! Or maybe during the kiss if you aren’t too tangled… but he can treat you so so sooooo good with his hands… he’s had so much practice on you remember? He knows you inside and out so won’t you let him kiss you?
This skewed to a more submissive Muriel but I am a believer that this man’s got range so like also also also like…
Imagine he’s the more sane one. More put together cause he made you cum on his fingers & tongue like 5+ times already, all with a careful loving touch, hands sweeping appreciatively over the sensitive flesh of your thighs or over your tummy and hips or even your chest as he gives you a moment to breathe before he dives right back in, fully intending to try and make you go as insane as he feels whenever he just looks at you. It’s only fair after all, right?
But that doesn’t stop him from wanting to kiss you. Doesn’t stop him from leaning on the crutch of that all too familiar silent form of communication that so obviously means “I love you” maybe he worries that his words just aren’t getting through to you so he has to kiss you to make sure of it.
Ah but when I say he’s sane don’t think he’s somehow so completely unaffected by you whining and moaning and begging for him. He’s not-so-subtly grinding his cock against your leg while he kisses you, melts against you at the feel of you gasping for air at every little shift of your lips on his but leaning into the kiss almost as fervently as him. He’s doing his best to stay the “rational one” as you come apart at the seams but you’re just so enticing and Amazon and sweet and he loves you he loves you he loves you he loves you.
Maybe he accidentally cums on your leg without getting to put it in you… maybe he manages to shove himself inside fucking you nice and hard just in time to fill you up…
Maybe he brings you to the brink of cumming before he takes you inside of him.
Whatever the case his mind would go absolutely blank m, whining and keening at the sheer overwhelming amount of pleasure you gave him, the amount of pleasure he was able to give you…
And maybe he’s a little bit teary-eyed after all of it, coming down from that high, finally escaping that delirium….
And what else does does he do but nestle himself between your arms wrapping his own tight round you in turn, letting you feel the rapid beat of his heart in his chest pressed against your own, and kisses you, long and sweet and deep, still gasping in the kiss until his breath evens out enough to him at the way you suck on his tongue, the way your tongue feels when he wraps his around yours….
Because his kisses means “I love you”
And you must know how much he loves you…
