Netflix n’ Chill


We sat on the couch with eager anticipation. I fumbled for the remote and clicked til’ OITNB. “You’ve got time” by Regina Spektor played as she mounted me, legs wrapped around my waist. My hands danced downward around her ass. Her moist pussy rubbed mine fiercely. I cupped both cheeks and curled her. She straddled my face and bucked hard. Her thighs gave me a facial, her knees pounded my ears. My tongue explored her labial folds. I sucked her throbbing clit until her egg white tickled my throat. I stroked myself and she reversed position to watch. Her moans of delight. Her ass tilted upwarded, I slid a finger in the backdoor. Fuck…I came too soon.

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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