I miss the way I use you. The way you know I love you when I use you in such ways.
I miss touching you and serenading you. I miss your touch and how you quiver for me.
I miss the obedience and teasing you.
I miss how you feel around me.
I miss seeding you and hope you’ll still take it anywhere, anytime.
I miss pleasing you by hurting you.
I miss basking in your presence.
I miss the glow of your smile. Especially when I am behind you while you are on your knees.
I miss my lips upon yours. Hearing your Mmmmmm.
I miss your pretty little mouth around me.
I miss the space beside me being filled.
I miss your skin against mine.
I miss your snuggles and cuddles.
I miss asking how you are and hearing about your day.
I miss you getting mad at me and I’d take the pain just to have you back.
I miss you and always will.