You feel my fingers as they trace around your swollen mound of want . . . the tip of my index finger teasing and circling around the rim of your now volcanic desires . . . oh, yes, flowing now . . . my mouth hungrily suckling you . . . my finger oh so slowly moving inside . . . small little darts just inside . . . oh, yesssss . . . and you feel that first teasing touch of that aching little spot . . . a thick, almost honey like cream escapes from within as my ears hear a gutteral, "aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh," . . . such mind-numbing pleasure! followed by whispers of, "Don't stop . . . please don't stop!"
My mouth moves hungrily in want up and down your little swollen, oozing lips, tongue now circling that little bud as it protrudes itself . . . offering itself to me and my own growing desires. You feel my lips close around your clit in agonizing pleasure as my finger curls and lightly teases that rough little spot within . . . hips arching . . . eruption . . . electricity . . . can't think . . . only feel, yes feel . . . body exploding . . . taking from you . . . drinking you . . ., "Yessssss" is all you can think . . . can't speak . . . have to breathe . . . trails of honey into that mouth, oh that mouth . . . such hunger . . . must feed him . . . give to him . . . he wants all of me . . . don't hold back . . . can't hold back . . . your fingers now gripped tightly around my hardness . . . squeezing, oh yes, squeezing . . .
I move above you . . . hovering . . . on nothing but hands and toes as my body lightly rubs against you . . . the head brushing across your wetness . . . pausing . . . "Yes, right there . . ." the tip now resting, rotating slowly, oh so slowly at your opening . . . the first touch inside . . . just inside . . . the thick head coming to stop at that little ridge that catches your lips as they close around me . . . throbbing in rhythms of desire that match your own . . . shifting my hips causing pressure against that now oozing little spot of pleasure . . . "Oh, the throbbing . . . can't stand it . . . "Give to me, oh yes, give to me all that there is" . . . a thick glob of your pleasure popping out onto the head as it runs down my shaft.
You utter, "Please, please give me more" as I look deeply into your eyes . . . into the pools of your long waiting dark desires. You feel it begin to slowly slide . . . oh, so achingly slow . . . in just a little . . . a pausing throb . . . out just a little . . . "Please . . . . . . . . . please . . . . . fuck me . . . . take me . . . . rule me . . . I love your cock . . .
Your words . . . any words . . . they ignite me . . . I lose myself in your pleasure . . . in the ecstacy that awaits . . . your own uncontrollable pleasures now in control of me . . . I'm lost in delerious hungers . . . all self control vanishes . . . I want all of you . . . and will give you all of me to have you!
I press farther inside of you . . . deeper . . . "oh, yes, deeper" . . . "oh, so deep . . . never felt this before . . . "the pleasure, oh, the pleasure mixed with small pains of deep strokes . . . pouring upon him . . . where does it come from? . . . thoughts gone . . . nothing but pleasuuuuuure! "Hurt me . . . please make it hurt . . . make it hurt good . . . my hands move beneath and cup the cheeks of your ass . . . lifting your legs higher . . . you resist . . . wanting to be taken, "yes, take it from me . . . please take it from me . . . take it all!"
