Info - insecurity, mention of toxic relationships, using safe word, crying during sex, praise
"Um, baby, I got you a present," Timothée said sheepishly.
"Oh baby you didn't need to," I said pleasantly. He went ghostly pale.
"I'm sorry, it's too soon isn't it. Damn I'm sorry, I'm not trying to scare you off," he said softly.
"Oh Timmy, no baby I just meant it wasn't a necessity," I said and kissed his cheek. I opened up the gift. It was a gorgeous necklace.
"It reminded me of you, is it okay?" He asked worriedly.
"It reminded you of me?" I asked tearfully. It was a blue crystal crescent moon, with little metal stars dangling from it.
"Yeah, because you're my star," he said and kissed my nose. I threw my arms around his neck.
"You're an amazing boyfriend," I swooned.
"I am?" He asked.
"The best I've ever had," I said honestly.
"I can't tell you how happy that makes me," he laughed.
Later we were having sex. He was so good. My legs were wrapped around his waist. He was pounding inside me as my body arched.
"Does it feel good?" He asked.
"Oh hell yeah, so fucking good baby," I swore. I pressed my body against him. I thought it was just a sex thing, but then I felt dampness on my face.
"You promise?" He cried. I frowned and said our safe word. He stopped but his body was shaking as he cried.
"Timothée, what is the matter darling?" I asked.
"I-I have never felt this way. No one has ever been this not toxic to me," he sniffed. "No one has ever praised me like you. I'm so fucking worried I'll mess it up.
"Oh Timmy, come here," I said and gathered him to me. I rubbed his back and listened to his breathing steady.
"You are amazing. I've never had a better relationship or better sex. You mean the world to me. I'm so happy I know you," I whispered to him. "It breaks my heart that you haven't been treated the right way."
"I am so happy with you," he said.
"I'm happy with you," I said back. "Now let me make you feel good."
I flipped us began to ride him slowly. He gasped for breath. He grabbed my hips desperately.
"You're so beautiful. You make my heart so full," I told him. He moaned happily.
"My good boy. You make me feel like I'm a goddess. I've never been disappointed by you," I told him. I placed my hands over his pecks. I used them to help me ride.
"I'm really a good boy?"
"The best boy, I'll always think so," I promised.
"Oh I'm so happy. I can't believe you like me so much," he whimpered.
"Oh baby, you're so lovely," I said and I caressed his face. He turned and kissed my hand. I got an idea then. I grabbed his hand and intertwined our fingers. I held his hand as I rode him.
"You're all I want. You're amazing," I said to him. He was tearing up a bit.
"I really am?"
"You're wonderful. I enjoy every second with you. You're an amazing boyfriend," I promised.
"I-I'm really close, when you compliment me it makes me wild," he admitted sheepishly.
"Please cum, cum whenever you need baby," I instructed. I continued to ride him hard. He cried out and unleashed inside me. He was cumming so hard, so many ropes. I couldn't help but follow. I made sure to scream his name and show him how intensely I enjoyed this.
"Oh thank you," he gasped.
"I would make you mine over and over again."
