“Why do you love my orgasms so much?”
He smiled and pulled her closer. “I love them because they’re so dramatic. My orgasm is like a Justin Bieber song – short, repetitive and annoying if it goes on too long.
But your orgasm? It’s a symphony. It has highs and lows. Loud and sweaty. Lazy and quiet.
A symphony
that I prefer
to conduct
with
my
tongue.”
