i feel weird saying “i love You” while we’re having sex. Its like saying it then diminishes the meaning…cause we both know that love does not equal sex. Sex does not equal love.
This is You and me i’m talking about. And at this moment, we are indeed expressing our love with our bodies. It doesn’t matter what You might have done to me a few moments ago…this is now and now we are connected in body and spirit. my heart is swelling with tenderness for You. i have so many feelings, i don’t have names for them all…
but i do know love.
So im going to open my mouth and speak from my heart. You will be pounding me with Your cock, and im going to tell You i love You. And while i love Your cock and what You are doing with it, thats not why im saying it when i do.
im saying it because i can’t continue living without saying it.
im saying it because You need to hear it as much as i need to say it.
im saying it because if i don’t the rocks may cry it out.
im saying it because i think that maybe, just maybe, its actually supposed to be like this.
im saying it because
Daddy, i love You.