I’m coming at you like a freight train and I need you to know each time I finger you until you shake, that there is care behind it. Each slap has a man behind it with raw admiration for you.
Just because I fuck you with two hands around your neck and we finish with handprints all over your ass, doesn’t mean I am not weak for you. To me, that’s the best type of sex. The best type of relationship.
Maybe I am different, but to me, this is the purest way to show my depth of care for you. To completely unwind and give you the most emotional side of me.
I can’t help that the emotions I exhibit are anger and rage.