Sexuality Happens

I walk into my bedroom, ready to cuddle and drift off to sleep with Q’s arms around me.

Instead, I find her masturbating, rubbing a buzzing vibe up and down on her clit.

As I start to fuck her (wearing nothing but a teal plaid newsboy cap), I pinch her nipple, and drag my nails down her chest, living lovely marks for me to admire.

I keep fucking her until she comes…and comes…and comes. And then as she shakes her head and begs “no no no!” I take the Hitachi from my night stand drawer, placing it on her oh so sensitive clit as she tries to get away from it, and from me. She can’t. The noises and moans she is making are absolutely delectable.  

Afterwards, I cuddle her, and let her “koala bear” me.  I continue to rub my nails over her back, and pinch and twist and bite and lick her nipples, keeping her in a sub space for almost an hour after sex.

When I ask her if she liked the new toys, she tells me “I like the toy.  It feels good.” When pressed as to what felt good, she responded “the feeling felt good!”

With Q still high on endorphins, the two of us drifted off to sleep. I may or may not have woken up a few times in the middle of the night and played with her nipples until she moaned and almost awoke.

God I love her.

-Essin’ Em