Only You

You stand before me,
fresh from the shower.
Water droplets clinging,
running down your body

I look up from the floor,
my eyes taking you in.
Mesmerized by the way
a drop is falling down.

Finally my eyes find yours
I smile, so soft and sweet.
Your hand cupping my cheek,
urging me forward, closer to you.

Closer to your cock, standing so hard.
The water, a little drop resting,
waiting on the tip –
my tongue darts out, licking it away.

My eyes close as I savor,
I treasure the feel of your length.
Oh so slowly my tongue slips back out,
running up from your base.

Your skin soft, yet your so hard.
I feel you shudder, my lips enclose,
wrapping around you – moving
all the way down your cock.

Strong hands, yours, grasp my head
holding me to you – to your thick length.
Letting me up – slowly moving back,
the simple back and forth motion taking over.

My hands remain at my sides – unmoving.
Only my mouth, my lips, my tongue.
I crave, no I need to touch – but NO
Now is for you, for your pleasure.

My lips tease, torment your flesh
edging you closer to sweet release.
Moving lower, tasting all of you –
sucking gently, before returning to the tip.

I can feel your hands – your body tightens,
so close you are – so badly I want to taste you.
My eyes look up, letting you see the need,
begging for you to just let go.

Then I feel it – the first rope.
That salty, sweet taste of you.
I swallow, my lips continuing to move,
drawing out your pleasure as you fill me.

Over and over, pulsing, releasing,
each jet causing my body to react.
Milking your cock for every drop,
then cleaning – letting my tongue bathe you.

I smile up at you,
pressing a kiss to your tip.
Turning my head, pressing against your hand
offering myself to you.