It takes a certain kind of personality for me to give up complete control. Recently I’ve come across a man who knows how to push my buttons.
It was late at night and he summoned me over to his house, just to tease me and send me home with an aching pussy. Wanting and craving his cock even more than I do now.
I walked in, wearing very little with his favorite bra and panties. Before I could make myself comfortable, his hands took me hard against his body, against his firm chest. Our lips pressed together, my mind had already lost sight where I was. His tongue slipping between my lips, my hands clenched his head hard while moaning in his mouth.
I wiggled my body straddling him, looking deep into his eyes. The burning desire was aching to come out of me. He let out a playful growl and nipped at my neck. The flush crept over me, raising my temperature even further but I knew I was there for one reason only. To be teased and to give him full control to push my sexual limits to the edge.
Written By: Janene
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