Grim up North?

You're not a great lay. Foreplay isn't in your physical vocabulary. But you like to kiss and so do I. 

You make me feel so small, with your long limbs and your hands, the width of your shoulders, your bite. You make me feel little and pretty and you're easy to please and I think thats why I'm sleeping with you. You lack any sort of challenge but then again thats not what I enjoy. Where's the fight?

You taste nice though where you're rolling around my mouth. I like sitting across your lap and you licking my lip and you fuck me hard. Im not sure if this is a documentation or me attempting to convince myself that I'm having a good time?