Don’t you just love it when he gently rests his hand on your neck when he kisses you?
There is the merest suggestion of instruction, a hint of wanting you in a manner so different to the gentle kiss.
Don’t you just love it when he cups your waist with his hand when he spanks you? No matter how mean and stern he is when he spanks and no matter how much you wriggle, kick and protest, you just can’t get away. His hand is so strong that no matter how fast he holds you, his fingers never dig in, you are held securely, in every way.
Don’t you just love it when he whispers in your ear? Those little loving, secret whispers that make you touch your own neck gently, that make you wish he would move a little closer, that his touch would replace yours. You know that he knows just what you would like him to do, he is aware of your shyness. He is just taking his time, making the moment last.
Don’t you just love it when you know he is looking at you? You know that he is curious as to what you have on under your skirt and he is teasing himself by not demanding that you come to show him. Rather, he tries to catch a glimpse and even though you know it is naughty you can’t help but see if you can help him just a little bit.
Don’t you just love it when you have to tilt back your head to be kissed? You could almost pretend like you did not want to be kissed because you know he will do it anyway. I am a bit rubbish at pretending I don’t want to be kissed. But I do try.
Don’t you just love it when he half smiles at you? Not even a half smile, just the edge of a smile and you know that he is thinking something to himself something that would make you blush, something that will involve you very very soon saying in your smallest voice, “But that’s rude.” as he smiles properly at you, you with your eyes squeezed tight shut.
Don’t you just love it when you close your eyes and he is right there? When he is closer to you than your own heart?
I just love this post, Poppy! So true, every word of it.
xoxo
~Luna
I'm smiling.
Thank you Luna, I am really glad you like it.
Dev, I had hoped you would.
What a gentle and lovely post, Poppy.
Aristotle
I just adore this post. And I could identify with every part of it.
Poppy, this post makes me feel, just a little, as if I'm eve dropping.
Truly beautiful, thank you dear girl, big smile.
Warm hugs,
Paul.
I am feeling a little blue today and these kind and very blush making comments were wonderful to come home to.
Thank you very, very much.
Poppy my dearest, you are so good at this. Made me smile through a migraine and subsequent foul mood. Jeff will appreciate that I am in a better mood than the last time we spoke….was rather grouchy with him,and will probably have a smarting bottom in the morning because of it. But he does all these things Poppy…he does all these things and makes me feel more special than any other man has ever bothered trying to do before…..if he wasn't already sleeping, I would call and apologize for being a brat tonight…ah well, plenty of time to grovel in the morning!