Urges

I know you’re feeling pretty smug, and you probably should. You came back into my life and once again made me beg. I’m not one to have to beg for my release and doing so leaves a bad taste in my mouth. But I continue to humble myself for you. The more I think about it, the more I want to have my turn. I want to keep you on edge, tease you, deny you. I want to hear the desperation in your voice. My pussy clenches when I think of your pleading. I love when you beg. Isn’t that what you always say to me? Beg for mercy. I may let you cum this time. Maybe not. I have an urge to make you suffer for me. My time will come. Like you, I’m also very patient. Do your worst.

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