Drink Me…
Is there anything more personal? Your mouth, from where you breathe in life, where you kiss your loved ones, where you form the words to tell the world who you are.
I don’t cum in a girls mouth often, I don’t know why. But when I do, when I take her by the hair and fuck her mouth until her jaw aches and her eyes water and she gags and gasps and chokes… and it slides slowly down her throat to be digested in her stomach, and a tiny piece of me is entombed forever in the cells her body is creating.
It doesn’t matter if I’ve known her for twenty years or twenty minutes. She’s mine now, and she always will be.