Fear kills. Protecting yourself backfires eventually. Failure isn’t failure, it’s a step, and life is nothing but steps. Or failures, with occasional, widely spaced successes. If you don’t screw up pretty regularly, you’re only running in place. Also, pain isn’t all it’s cracked up to be, speaking from experience. And living in fear of pain isn’t really living at all. Got that?
Lets not forget about their toes curling, their eyes rolling to the back of their heads, or the body jerks and vibrations that occur when we pleasure them. It fuckin fuels my desire so much. Makes me wanna work as hard as I can to make her lose control and leave the bed soaked. Real talk.