My boyfriend and I had a rough week and we argued so much about literally everything and we nearly broke up.

Anyway, he came over this morning and we held each other for a while. And that turned into kisses and then longer, passionate kisses. Which then led to him eating me out. It was so fucking good you guys. Then he pulled me to the edge of the bed and pounded me and it was the roughest sex of my life . I was so loud and thought that everyone living in the suburb would hear lmao. So as he was fucking me, he told me that he can’t wait to do this to me every night when we’re married (we don’t live together rn either). And then I started to cry because I was so emotional and I really wanted him forever. And then the sex turned passionate and with slow kisses and deep strokes, while I was crying. It was such a beautiful moment. And then we alternated rough/wild with love making. I’m still trying to recover holy fuck.

Can you ladies relate? 😍