She wants your softness and caring until she doesn’t. When that change occurs, she wants the total opposite of softness.
She wants your fire. Your fury. Your relentless lust. She wants to be driven back against wall. To be left physically breathless from the impact.
To feel the weight of your body and your passion. Your body slamming into hers. Wedging her between you and the wall. Forceful. Unabated. Controlling.
She wants to feel helpless. Out of control. To be taken. Again and fucking again. She wants to feel your open mouth on hers. Devouring her.
She wants lewd. She wants salacious. She wants to feel the indecency of your lascivious and vulgar assault on her body and soul.
She wants your strength. Those hands grabbing and twisting fistfuls of her hair. To feel her body impacted as you grope at her flesh.
She wants to feel you take her. Force her. Fuck her. Own her.
She doesn’t want to submit her body gently.
She wants to have her choice taken from her.
Her submission thrives on your Domination...
