This man I met, he was dark in nature, the intensity was a bit overwhelming at times, yet always drew me back like a moth to a flame. The first time we had sex it was electric and a bit rough, not the kind I’m used to. It was a bit scary even, that darkness in his eyes, yet I don’t think I’ve ever cum so hard.
The second time we were together he did something I hadn’t ever had a guy do to me before, he wrapped his hand around my throat and squeezed it, not to the point of hurting me, but for a few seconds I couldn’t breathe, I guess that was the idea of the breath play in the first place. After, he asked how I’d felt about it and if it was a problem, I said no, I’d never had anyone do that before, but it was ok if he wanted to again, and so this hand around the throat thing became a regular part of our lovemaking, and sometimes he didn’t let go until I was nearly passing out from it, but I never clawed at him or struggled for him to stop it and let go.
It was an odd thing and I soon longed to feel his warm, strong hand around my neck as he pressed his hard cock into my cunt and pound me and get lost in the sensations of his intense orgasms, he could fuck me like no one else and I loved how hard he made me cum, though his intensity at times worried me and I do not know where we are headed, this breath play can be intense and I wonder what’s next.
