Take her because she’s yours
Men and women are equal. No doubt about that. But there are times when a man needs be the man. Not some watered down pussy version of himself. That’s not how nature intended it. Take charge. Take control. Take her. When she least expect it. When she most expects it. When it’s inappropriately appropriate. Show her that she’s yours and yours alone. And you better make sure she doesn’t forget it.
I take her because she’s mine. And because she’s mine I do it in a way that leaves no doubts whatsoever in her mind about my intentions. There’s nothing cute or poetic about it. It’s not about hand holding and long walks in the rain. That’s for the romantic times. This is all about claiming her because I expect her to give in to me. It’s about my cock controlling my mind. Where even if my brain wants to become rational and logical, I tell it to shut the hell up and give full control to my throbbing erection.
Sometimes you don’t have to be politically correct. You need to grab a fistful of her hair and pull her toward you. You need to look into her eyes and tell her that she belongs to you. And then you need to fucking prove it to her. Be a real man, damnit. Just because you are doesn’t make her any less of a woman. Make her remember why she chose you in the first place. Why she is with you. Trust me, she’ll thank you for it.
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