Gawd. Do you have to be so bang on with the way my top lover fucks me? Fucked rather, since I haven’t seen him in a long while. *sigh*
He loved robbing me of air during the fucking too, just like this. Watching me struggle (to breathe) at one end, while I’m helpless.. just having no choice but to take what he’s giving me, at the other end. And I love how it feels. Feeling the strain in my lungs and the strain of him tearing through me and up against my womb. I could burst from both ends as he holds my life in his hands. Well, my body as a part of my life too, of course; a body whose holes are available for his use at any time.
Limit my air, muffle my cries, watch me suffer, then release the grip on my head briefly while I gasp and pant, blurring the lines between me panting heavily out of fear, lust, suffering, intensity, all at once; then shoving me back into the mattress again. All the while, never stopping in the plundering of my body. In a room, on a bed, with a 6 ft 1 you hulking over me from behind, watch me have no choice but to take it all.