just thinking about guys who can’t be gentle.
guys who instantly lose their composure when they nestle themself in between your thighs. they’ll grip the sheets above your head before slowly thrusting into that sloppy cunt, already drenched from them eating you out earlier.
guys who’s expressions will harden when you let out a quiet whimper, they scan your face for any signs of pain before continuing very cautiously.
guys who’ll start you off slow, giving you sweet and languid thrusts that will already have you going dizzy in their arms. your mouth will fall open with a silent moan, your brown eyes watering when he thrusts his hips up just a little bit too hard. it feels good though, he knows your body so well .. more than you do even.
guys who’ll absolutely fucking torture themselves just to make sure you’re happy and feeling safe during sex. they’ll be grunting, veins bulging and eyes threatening to close as they get lost in the feel of your sweet pussy wrapping around them. the sensation is heaven, and has his heart pounding right through his chest with adrenaline. and it doesn’t help that you’re crying out for him to give you more, knowing damn well you can’t fucking take it.
guys who finally give in to their desire and fuck you just how they want, balls slapping up against the rim of your ass from the impact of their thrusts. you twist and try to move but they’ll keep you still with a hand on each of your wrists, practically pushing them into the soft bed beneath you. you cry out, but you’re silenced with a sloppy kiss from him, swallowing the sweet sounds coming from those pretty lips.
guys who’ll relish in the way you plead for them to go easy on you, to please go a little softer .. but you wanted this. so you’re gonna take it, all the way until the end. so they don’t stop, and instead order you to “shut the fuck up,”
thinking about guys who can’t be gentle, but try to .. but can’t.
