That first thrust, when everything we've been waiting for finally coalesces. It starts slow. My forehead pressed against yours. My mouth on your cheeks, my lips and tongue on your face, on your mouth, on your tongue. Slowly slowly slowly pressing into you. Spreading you. Stretching you. My eyes locked in yours because I want to see--need to see--the look in your eyes for every goddamn moment as I claim you now fully as mine. And as you feel me fully for the very first time.
Rolling up inside you. Faster then. Picking up. The tender passion giving way to an unhinged desire--an intense burrowing--a full deep possession. Until I feel your body start to tense and tremble, and I know you need nothing more than a command or a look to explode and gush and quiver and quake all over me....and I grab ahold of your throat, reminding you that I control all of you now...every motion and sensation in your body. And when I rock my hips up hard inside of you, rutting you so deep while clenching down on your throat, when I pound so deep, striking that cervix in a way that is pain and pleasure colliding, and I put my face right the fuck on yours and growl at you that it's time. Cum for me. Show me that that body will do whatever the fuck I want it to. Cum for me. Cum on me. Right fucking now. Cum for me.
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