I am a firm believer that rough sex and cuddling go hand in hand.
I love this song
I’m going to make you do things that would have shocked the old you, sweetie. Your mouth will hang agape at the lewd and undignified acts I describe to you in that calm, soft voice in your ear… and you’ll be appalled how your pussy drips like a leaky faucet at the mere thought.
You are not in charge here. Your pussy knows what you want, sweetie, and it’s her I’m talking to right now, it’s her I’m negotiating with. She aches for what I’m offering her, and she and I are going to work you up into a frenzy so intense, you’ll flinch a little inside when you hear your own voice begging for me to give you those things.
I know, baby. Being caught in the middle like that, it still makes you a little uncomfortable. You’re not sure how you feel about wanting those things, about me knowing your desires more intimately sometimes than you yourself do. I mean, let’s face it: You don’t make your pussy gush like that, honey; I do, sometimes against your will. You feel like you lose a tiny piece of yourself every time you give in. Yet you keep doing it, you keep coming back for more. Why?
It just feels so incredibly fucking good, doesn’t it.