During a mediocre orgasm, I moan. If sounds are coming out of my mouth, even sounds of pleasure, than I was aroused enough to come but not aroused enough to want you to get the fuck off me and stop touching my extremely sensitive body. I need you to keep going, to keep fucking me until I'm satiated. Don't blame yourself, just suck it up and keep going. I'm a difficult bitch to please.
During a mindblowing orgasm, I pant. Sometimes I make no noise at all. If, when you're fucking me, I sound or look like I'm in pain, you've done something right. Those are the times when I need you to stop afterwards, where my delicate body couldn't possibly handle another round of fireworks. Congratulate yourself and get off of me. You've won, I'm spent.
For the record, the ratio is usually about 80/20, and I'm not entirely sure technique has anything to do with the fact that mindblowing orgasms just don't happen for me that often. You've got to have my head involved, my entire body focused... and that's usually quite the impossible task.
This has been another installment of The More You Know.
During a mindblowing orgasm, I pant. Sometimes I make no noise at all. If, when you're fucking me, I sound or look like I'm in pain, you've done something right. Those are the times when I need you to stop afterwards, where my delicate body couldn't possibly handle another round of fireworks. Congratulate yourself and get off of me. You've won, I'm spent.
For the record, the ratio is usually about 80/20, and I'm not entirely sure technique has anything to do with the fact that mindblowing orgasms just don't happen for me that often. You've got to have my head involved, my entire body focused... and that's usually quite the impossible task.
This has been another installment of The More You Know.
This entry was posted by Mellie, on
Friday, August 11, 2006.
