I tend to rant relentlessly about female orgasms, mainly because in my personal life, they tend to be central to my intimacy. It has become a benchmark of sorts and I tend to focus on bringing them about.
However, I think it’s important to take a step back, and direct this Post to the women who either can’t achieve orgasm, have a very hard time getting there, can’t have multiple, or something else that makes them feel envious of others who can have them so easily.
Maybe you are one of these girls. Maybe you are content with it now. Maybe not. Maybe you are still learning and don’t know, but you know it hasn’t happened yet so you wonder.
Maybe you beat yourself up for a long time about it, or maybe you still do.
In my writings, I never intended to perpetuate this nonsense.
You are perfect the way you are.
Sex can and should be just as fulfilling, orgasm or not.
Trust me, Kitten. Given the chance, I’d gladly kick your heels up, devour you while you squirm, and make you feel like the world was made for you.
There doesn’t need to be a finish line. Just lean back and enjoy the race.
My eyes staring right into you when I force you down and bring the Hitachi between your legs. Trust me, baby girl, you are not missing out on anything when your body is rocked to its core.
Hands around your neck and you can see in my eyes my deep, lustful desire for you. My hardness filling you up, driving deep into you, there doesn’t need to be an end goal. Just feel me and let me feel you.
You are already a burning hot flame, Kitten.
You never needed a spark.
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