Making love vs Fucking

Yeah I said it, fucking. What is the difference? Here’s some tips and hints.

1. U know ur making love when it’s slow and sensual.

2. If he kisses ur tenderly and then glides slowly inside u, ur probably making love.

3. If he kisses ur forehead and cuddle u afterward, u just made love.

4. If you kiss his neck softly and lick slowly at his ear as he takes u and u gaze in the eyes of a quiet orgasm, ur probably making love.

5. U know for sure if ur making love when he tenderly leads u to the bedroom by the hand, strips ur clothes slowly and lays u out on the bed.

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U know ur fucking if…

1. U rip each others clothes off on the way to the bedroom.

2. He bites ur neck, leaves marks and a hickey and it makes u climax…hard!

3. U ride him like a cowgirl on speed.

4. He throws ur legs over his shoulders, doubling u in half and hits ur gspot every time he slams that sucker home.

5. U can’t help but scream his name, oh god, or fuck, fuck me or some variation there of.

And know u know. Ok the pics are pretty tame but I do have boundaries, why r u laughing? I do. Really…

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Halloween Prompt Early

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Amelia grabbed Cade by the pirate coin hanging around his neck. And the bastard had the nerve to laugh at her. “You’ve never been good at subtlety, Sweet.” She stated into his eyes determined to make him see things her way. “Don’t laugh, you rat bastard! You’ve been avoiding me for months. I know what I want and this time you won’t stop me with your pretty words and moral bullshit.” She crushed her lips to his in a kiss meant to consume then thrust her tongue deep into his mouth, plundering as it were. When finally she pulled back she was breathless and he panted just as hard. Before he could protest she dropped to her knees and rubbed her face against his hard bulge. “Am, please, don’t do this. Kevin will never forgive me. You know how protective your brother is of you.” Amelia didn’t answer, just unzipped his pants and took out that hard length she had fantasized about since she’d first met him. He slipped hard and hot between her fingers as she leaned forward to wrap her lips around that stiff cock pulling it deep into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around his fat head as his slit dripped precome into her mouth. His bitter salty taste had her moaning, craving more. Sucking him to the back of her throat she swallowed and sucked quickening her sharp sure strokes. It was only a few minutes before he shouted as spunk sprayed over her tongue. Swallowing quickly she took the musky bitter taste and lapped slowly cleaning him off. She’d know all along how bad he wanted her and now she’d just proven her point. She stood back up her pirate costume riding up her thighs as she rubbed her body the length of his. “Now, fuck me, Cade.”