your orgasm exists at My pleasure, kitten.
Sex begins and ends with Me. It doesn't start until I'm ready, and it ends as soon as I decide I'm finished. you couldn't fuck Me even if you wanted to if I'm not interested. That's just biology.
But you. I can take you whenever I want, whether you're ready or not. We'll go until I decide we're done, whether you've had enough or not, and whether you've enjoyed yourself or not. There's no denying you were designed, created, and curated specifically to make Me cum. Everything else you ever are belongs to this fact.
your orgasm is a side effect, an evolutionary footnote. A result of attentive men making better fathers. And as breedable as you are, I'm not here to be anyone's Daddy but yours. I'm inside you because I want to be. I'll cum where I please, when I please, in who I please.
Don't you want that to be you, kitten? Don't you want that even more than an orgasm? Yes, of course you do, silly girl. Get on the bed.
