Hit Bi a Stray Bullet

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Saw this on @wanders-in-wonderland’s blog and wanted to try it out (I even added a couple questions too). Send any number(s) you want answered to my inbox and I’ll send my responses. If you want answers for any questions that aren’t on the list, I’ll answer so long as they’re within my limits :)

1. Any unexpected ways kink has improved your life? If so, what are they?

2. Are piercings sexy?

3. Are tattoos sexy?

4. Are there any sex toys you want to try?

5. Are you more of a dominant, submissive, or switch?

6. Are you rough or romantic?

7. Are you the jealous type?

8. Are you vocal during sex?

9. Do you have a gag reflex?

10. Do you kiss on the first date?

11. Do you like being blindfolded?

12. Do you like dirty talk?

13. Do you like hair-pulling?

14. Do you like it rough or romantic?

15. Do you like it when your sexual partner moans?

16. Do you like name-calling in bed?

17. Do you like seeing the evidence (bruises, bite marks, hickies)?

18. Do you like teasing or being teased?

19. Do you like to cuddle?

20. Do you like to swallow?

21. Do you like watching or being watched?

22. Do you prefer having foreplay or getting right to it?

23. Do you prefer long hair or short hair?

24. Do you prefer to give or receive when it comes to sex?

25. Do you watch porn?

26. Do you listen to nsft audios?

27. Do you read erotica?

28. Have you ever cried during sex?

29. Have you ever faked an orgasm?

30. Have you ever had a one-night stand?

31. Have you ever had sex in a public place?

32. Have you ever had sex in the shower?

33. Have you ever had to use your safe word?

34. Have you ever spanked or been spanked in the bedroom?

35. Have you/would you have a threesome?

36. Have you/would you participate in an orgy?

37. Have/would you ever have sex outside?

38. How do you feel about public displays of affection?

39. Is it good sex even if you don't cum?

40. Tongue or no tongue while kissing?

41. What are your BDSM test results?

41. What is your most taboo kink?

42. What are your thoughts on friends with benefits?

43. What do you like and dislike about oral sex?

44. What do you think about toys in the bedroom?

45. What do you wear to bed?

46. What do you wear when you want to feel attractive?

47. What is something that never fails to make you horny?

48. What is the first thing that draws your attention when you meet someone new?

49. What is your biggest turn-off?

50. What is your favorite color to wear?

51. What is your favorite kind of foreplay?

52. What is your favorite kink and why?

53. What is your favorite part of your body?

54. What is your favorite pet name?

55. What is your favorite position in the bedroom?

56. What is your favorite type of non-sexual contact?

57. What is your newest kink?

58. What is your safe word?

59. What is your top sexual fantasy?

60. Which part of your body do you consider the most sexy?

61. Would you have sex on the first date?

62. Would you rather be handcuffed or blindfolded?

I’m going to start with a single finger, tracing where you need me most, mocking how wet you already are for me. when I finally sink two fingers inside you, I want to feel your hips try to buck just to pin them down until you’re forced to take the friction. I’m going to be so thorough it’ll feel like a fever. and once I taste you, once my tongue finds that sweet spot, I want you to try and remember your own name.

you’re standing in front of the vanity, adding the finishing touches to your makeup. you look far too good in that skirt for me to just stand by and do nothing. my patience is non existent and I have an itch that only you can scratch. I step up behind you, my hands sliding slowly over your hips, smoothing the fabric of your skirt before my thumbs reach your inner thighs "baby, what are you doing?" you ask, catching my eyes in the mirror "It’s not the time to turn me on. we’re already late." "I’m not doing anything sweetheart”I say innocently as I push your back further down to get you to bend over a little. "you just look so good. can't I admire my girl?" I let my hands wander higher, my fingers grazing over your underwear. you let out a shaky breath, your mascara wand hovering dangerously close to your eye. "what are you doing? baby, no...we really have to go." "I know, I know," I whisper acting completely oblivious as I flip your skirt up a little. "keep doing your makeup, I’m just checking. let me see" my fingers find you and you're already slick. I let out a soft and condescending hum of surprise. "oh no. look at this. you’re already so wet and we haven't even left the house."

"stop" you gasp, your knees starting to tremble as I hook a finger into your dampness. "we don't have time for this, please...""I can’t leave you like this” I say my tone filled with fake sympathy "what kind of partner would I be, letting you walk out the door feeling this frustrated? It wouldn't be right” I don't give you another second to argue. I slide two fingers deep inside you, finding that perfect spot and immediately starting a fast and consistent pace. a broken moan escaping your lips.

"but we’re... we’re gonna be late" you whimper, clutching the edge of the vanity for dear life "don’t worry" I whisper into your ear, my thumb working your clit with ruthless precision. "I only need a few minutes. I don’t need long to get you to cum for me do I? I know your body like the back of my hand."

I’ll sit them down between my knees and spend twenty minutes just slowly brushing through their hair. It’s in the way I’ll guide them to the kitchen and make them sit on the counter while I fix them a plate, not letting them lift a finger. I love the weight of them leaning into me while we’re just standing, their face hidden in the crook of my neck while I rub slow, heavy circles into the small of their back keeping them steady.

It’s the domesticity of pulling them into my lap on the couch and just tucking them under my chin, tracing the veins on their hands with my thumb until their breathing finally slows down to match mine. or drawing a bath for them just to wash the day off their skin. helping them out of their clothes when they’re too exhausted to manage the buttons then later the way they stand perfectly still while I wrap them in a warm towel, tucking the edges in like they’re something precious I need to keep safe from the cold.

It’s in the way I’ll gently take their phone out of their hand without a word, setting it aside because I can see their eyes glazing over and just guiding their head down to my shoulder to finally go to sleep. I love that silent authority of deciding for them that the day is over, feeling them give in to the command because they’re too tired to decide on their own.

"shhh" I whisper, my other arm wrapping around her waist to anchor her “don't pull away angel. let me hold you. relax just lean back into me and let me guide you" I press my palm over the back of her hand, applying just enough pressure to sink her fingers deep. she lets out a broken and embarrassed gasp, her head falling back against my shoulder as she tries to curl into herself "mommy, please I can't... it's too much..." "It’s exactly enough" I say, my voice a low. I don't let her hand move away. I keep my grip firm, guiding her into a slow rhythm, one that makes her hips jerk off the sofa “I’ve got you bunny. I’m not going to let you fall. just stay right here in my arms and show me how much you needed this”

I feel the moment she finally gives up, the moment the shame goes away and she finally gives in, enjoying herself. she stops trying to hide her face and just sobs, her body vibrating against mine while I keep her hand exactly where it needs to be "that's it” kissing the pulse point in her neck "good girl. just like that for me” my fingers tightening over hers as soft moms escaping her mouth "right there. don't fight it angel cum for me" I hold her steady through it, my palm a solid weight over her knuckles while her body spasms in my arms.

I keep my hand over hers until the last the last bit of it. I feel her entire body go heavy as she slumps back against me. completely drained. I don't let go, I just shift my grip. I don’t move my arm from her waist I just tighten it slightly, pulling her against my side as I reach for the blanket and drape it over her legs, the same legs that were shaking uncontrollably just minutes ago. "shhh” I whisper my lips pressing a kiss to her temple. her skin still damp. "you’re okay, angel. you can let it all go now”