rapedollswanted:

Your lips up here can beg me to stop, scream in resistance, and quiver in fear.
But your lips down here are tell a different story my dear, all the while you are telling me to end what I am doing, your lips down here are only begging for me to keep going. These lips down here are dripping words promising me a good time, pleading me to keep on. These lips down here are quivering, not in fear, but in anticipation.