I swear I am a bit ashamed that I discovered this so late in life. I had to be in my early 30s before I realized the value in the neck. Or better yet, the Neck Zone, because sometimes it’s a jugular/high shoulder grab, sometimes it’s the throat, the back of her neck, and most times it’s just a firm grip encompassing the entire neck, like above.
It feels so natural and masculine to kiss a woman with a hand on her cheek, slide to the back of her head, and then to firmly grab a girl around the neck to say “I fucking mean business.”
Kitten, slide a left hand around your neck, push your head back, kiss you like the world is ending, and drive my right hand straight down to spread your jeans shorts and gain access to your wetness.
Finger you until you cum, right out for all the people to see, and when you ask me “Daddy, can I cum now?”, I pause, I keep fingering, harder now, still not saying “Yes”, a firm grip squeezes your neck and I kiss you and say…
“Cum for me now, Kitten.”
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