mount my cock, beautiful friend. it’s for science.
she laughs but she does it.
afternoon light cutting across the floorboards, warm enough to feel on bare skin, coffee going cold on the counter.
I give myself a few slow pumps first, watching her watch me do it, then lay back on the floor. she straddles me, reaches down, positions me, and I watch my cock disappear inside her, inch by inch, until she’s fully seated and still. I reach over and hand her the draft.
just that. feeling everything her body does and her face doesn’t show.
page three and something shifts. a small increase in warmth, a softness opening around me that wasn’t there before.
she tells me. I make a note.
page six and she gets wet enough that I feel it change, her body making a decision her eyes haven’t acknowledged, still moving across the lines like a professional, like she’s not sitting on my cock getting quietly wrecked by a metaphor.
her voice is even. her body is not even.
page nine she clenches, slow and deep, involuntary, the kind that comes from something landing exactly right. she makes a small sound and keeps reading.
I don’t say anything. I just feel it.
page twelve her hand drops from the draft and slides down between her thighs. she starts rubbing herself, slow circles, and her hips begin to rock, just slightly, forward and back, using me.
I put both hands on her hips and stop her.
she tells me, breathless, one word shorter than she needs to be.
a sound escapes her that is not quite frustration and not quite a moan. her hand stays where it is but her hips don’t move. I feel her pulse around me, feel how close she is, feel her trying to stay still under my hands and failing in small increments.
she does. full and held and desperate and increasingly undone, turning pages like I am not looking up at her from the floor cataloguing every honest thing her body says.
she finishes, closes the draft, doesn’t speak.
it’s good. it’s really good.
I already know which parts. I was there for all of it.
then I grab her hips and thrust up into her, hard, finally, and feel her gasp and clench and come apart, and I fuck her from the floor until she comes around me and I come inside her and we both stay there, wrecked and still.
every draft from now on. this is the only methodology I trust.
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