I like MrH to be rough. I like to feel how powerful he is. I like it when, if he’s told me to keep still and I move, he slaps my leg and tightly grips my face in his fingers and growls “don’t fucking move!”
I love it when he pushes me against the wall and teases me by brushing his lips over my jaw and neck without kissing me. I love it when he waits til I’m trembling before he kisses me thoroughly. I like how when my knees give way he holds me up.
I enjoy the feeling of being small and knowing he can protect me. Perhaps this is a primal thing? Who knows for sure.
I know I like it and that’s all that matters to me.
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