Ode to Rough Sex

“Please spank me, put me over your knee.”

Before that, “I want to be manhandled.”

It’s one of the things that I love about sex with Minou, we have all kinds of sex. All ends of the spectrum and everything in between. Two nights ago there was smoking hot rough sex. On the list of the best rough sex ever. It started with me putting her over my knee; how could I resist a request like that? I spanked her with my hand, my other hand roving over her body, caressing her back and neck, moving over her breasts, pinching her nipples. I told her to pleasure herself, that I was going to keep spanking her until she made herself cum, however long that took.

I few minutes later I added my fingers to the mix, fingering her with one hand and spanking her with the other. The spanking was intermittent, never letting her get used to a rhythm, the intensity random, prolonging the whole experience. I leaned over her, kissing the small of her back, pausing the spanking to run my nails from her shoulders to her ass. My hand squeezing her now warm ass where my hand had landed. The spanking was relentless.

I added another finger and continued to spank her. The 2nd finger finally pushed her over the edge and she came shuddering.

We changed places and she took my cock in her mouth. Her squirming over my knee had been more than enough to keep me hard. My fingers tangled in her hair, her fingers running over my balls while her mouth and tongue swirled over my cock. My hand moving her head up and down as I wanted. The oral didn’t last long, I was too ready for other things.

She was on her hands and knees on the bed. The sex was rough from the beginning. My hands gripping her hips, her shoulders, her hair, scratching down her back. Her head started resting against the bed shoulders down, and then up arching her back. Pounding, one hand gripping her shoulder, the other tangled in her hair. A constant shuddering and moaning, a rough rhythm; gentleness abandoned in favor of raw unrestrained passion.