Can you sense me pulsing in your hand?
Knowing the way you’ve kissed me, licked me has sent me shivering closer.
That these moans I just plain can’t fucking control are all your fault.
Opening your mouth knowing you’re mere moments away from hearing my most sensual cry.
As I shudder and purr as the will of your tight grasp.
Closing your eyes to feel the deep, dark naughtiness of my hot sex flooding into your mouth, over your tongue, across your lips, your face.
Swallow. Lick your lips. Look up at Sir.
See his commanding surrender.
Realise how wet you are at the thought of what Sir will do next.
Take some of his cum on your finger and rub it into your clit.
Throw him a naughty look.
See just how Sir reacts.
theres something incredibly erotic about controlling you. making you cum for me. hearing the breath rush out of you a second before your body tenses up and you cum.
