My ovulation really has an iron grip over me
It's really something amazing. I mean. When I'm around a man I find attractive I nearly fell myself coming undone around him. It's like it's my body's way of getting me to open up for him. When I see that reciprocated from him and he makes me the object of his desire I can feel my legs getting weaker. Eventually when I get in bed for him and he starts getting me undressed I can't wait for him to see how my body reacts for him and he sees how slick and wet my pussy gets for him.
I know and he knows that it's because of him. When he gets his fingers in me and gets a taste of me I love seeing it turn him on too. Knowing that I'm going to kick him off and there'll be no going back. Even when a guy asks if he should use a condom I can't bring myself to say yes and I'm all the happier for it when I eventually feel all of him, bare ,hard and slick for me with his own pre cum at the entrance of my slick eager pussy ready to give him the pleasure I was made to give him.
In that moment when I feel his weight on me, his bare hard cock opening me up and I feel the wave of the initial sweet pain of taking him inside me, I realise that there's no going back and I have no control. I let that wave wash over me as he moves inside me. My natural urges take over me the same as his and I spread my legs for him to let all of his length fill and line my tight pussy as he moves deeper inside me. When I feel the full length of him inside me I realise how vulnerable and fully submitted to him I am.
Every twitch he makes and every vein I feel pressing against my tight walls reminding me just how at his mercy I am as he moves inside me already searching for the pleasure my body was built to give him. Feeling him move, feeling his cock wash wave after wave of pleasure pushing me to buck my hips and show him just how much I need him right then and there. Every time I hear his balls slap my ass or his breath catches as he readjusts his position to better chase his pleasure inside me I'm reminded that he's got only one thing on his mind and there's nothing I can do to change that.
My pussy just grips him tighter and gets slicker and ready to receive what he's getting ready to give me. The rush is indescribable as I sense him getting closer. The way his breath hitches, or how his grip on my body tightens as he gets closer to his release turns my legs to jelly as my hormones get me ready to submit and let him deeper inside me to chase that pleasure. The final ruts are my favourite when he's blinded by the passion and I feel his whole body and his bare cock tense until I finally feel him bottom out inside me and his cock starts to shudder against my tight walls and I feel his first ropes crash into my cervix in pure ecstatic realise. Wave after wave of throbbing ropes into my womb and his moans of pleasure in my ear as I hold him inside me making sure every drop of his seed is drained from his balls right where he intended it to be as I feel his body slowly relax and his cock still rembantly hard, slides out of me leaving me blissfully sore and perfectly warm inside from the ropes of hot seed from his freshly emptied balls he kindly planted inside me as I feel it pool blissfully against my cervix