I insisted he finished inside me.

Throughout the years, I've had a few pregnancy scares and understand the importance of safe sex. However, there's something so primal and irresistible about a man finishing deep inside me. The urge to wrap my legs around him and pull him in as he cums is overwhelming, driven by a deep-seated biological need to reproduce. Thankfully, being on the pill allows me to indulge in this fantasy without the risk of pregnancy.

Last year, my ex-boyfriend and I were having raw sex, as we usually did, and I felt that familiar urge building. I pleaded with him to cum inside me, to fill me up. Normally, he would of pulled out and finish on me or had me swallow, which I don’t usually mind, but this time, I needed him to finish inside me. Since we had discussed consensual non-consent (CNC) before, I knew he wouldn’t mind if I took charge.

As I felt him starting to pull out, I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him as deep as possible, squeezing tightly. He came almost instantly, filling me with a massive load. The look on his face was priceless, and the sounds he made were incredible.

I think this might become a regular part of me and my next bf sex life.