Lorna has a new boyfriend. Wait, she can’t really call him that. No, it’s much more casual, more realistic to say Paul is a lover, or maybe even just a distraction. But it is certainly different to any other romantic diversion she’s had. This is because he’s kinky, really rude and dirty-minded. Yes, something rather indecent has developed. But it’s refreshing, freeing, almost empowering, she’s absolutely loving it.
After their first date, a night filled with penetrating looks, building lust and suggestive glances, they’d ripped each other’s clothes off in the hallway when they got to her flat. They’d fucked hard, furiously and noisily against the wall.
She’s always enjoyed sex. A lot. But being with him brings this out of her in the most carnal way. It really has been hot, passionate and intense.
It surely helps that he’s attractive; tall, blond and has a bone structure to die for. But, more than this, it’s that he likes her to talk. He demands that Lorna tells him about her other sexual encounters, whispers in her ear while they are fucking and wants to know what turns her on. His sapiosexual kink manifests in how he begs her to regale him in lurid detail of all the other men she has pleased and exactly how. She is so turned on by this; it’s so erotic, such a thrill being able to share her darkest lewd memories. In the past, she’s felt slut-shamed for admitting how much she yearns for a good hard pounding and how often she thinks about it. He encourages this, celebrates her for it; he doesn’t think she’s deviant.
Lorna never knows when she’s going to see Paul next but, when she does, fireworks go off. She doesn’t ask him what he’s doing when...
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