“Fuck me,” she said. “I want you to fuck me good.” There were times when she needed his support and his help. She needed his love all the time. Mostly she just needed to know that he was there for her. That he was around. That she could count on him when she needed him.
Right now was not one of those times. Right now she was on her back. Exposed. Longing. Needing. Wanting him deep inside her. Using her and taking what she had decided would be his forever. This was almost a way for her to thank him for the man he was. By giving this man what he really wanted. Unrestricted and uninhibited. Her giving. Him taking. Because a man needs to know he’s a man.
“So, baby, fuck me. The way only you can,” she said. “And don’t let me forget it.”
(via perkybear)
