My Vulnerable Truth

I’ve been with Sarah since I was in my early twenties, and we’re both so deeply committed to each other. But there’s this thing she does sometimes that sends shivers down my spine, she likes to be on top, riding me slowly as if savoring every inch of me. Last night, when I entered her tight warmth, I felt tears prick at the corners of my eyes; it was such an intimate moment, full of raw vulnerability and love. She began to move, pushing down onto me with that slow, deliberate rhythm that drives me wild. My cock slipped inside her again and again until our skin was slick with sweat, each thrust more intense than the last. I clung to her hips, feeling myself unravel as she rode out my climax, milking every drop from me.