When discussing kink I always say my partner and I need to have the right energy. What that even means escapes my ability to put in words, but I can show you very well.
They’re just…little things. How my partner and I look at each other, the playfulness of the banter, how amazing their skin feels under your fingers, and a million other indescribable experiences sensations, thoughts and experiences.
I don’t plan scenes; I never have. I take the kernel of an idea, grab my partners hand and jump into the unknown. That means I need partners who inspire terrible desires and clever ideas. I need partners whose moans and giggles make me obsessed with hearing more. If even the way she squirms in my grasp makes my dick hard, that’s damn good energy.
