Deep Aches

Just out of my reach, my fingers itch to feel you beneath them, my tongue can almost taste the sweetness that I breathe in....your flesh is the feast that I crave.

Silken bound, my ache grows deeper, my bones weep. I strain against their sweet torture, my wrists and throat feel their captor squeezing tighter. My squirming causes electricity to flair in my warm moist places. I moan my pleasure, my head bobs, my breasts tingle and heave. The heat between my legs spreads over me like a blanket.

Eye witness to your encounter, I watch and wish with each thrust. Her legs clutching you, your name on her lips as her dripping pussy sucks your cock. I see her passion anew and watch licking my lips and her cum drenches the both of you.

You come to me hovering just above, I see and smell the wetness that covers you. My tongue
stretches out to taste you, longing for the glistening droplets that run along your shaft. My lips long to pull you into them, my teeth long to nibble.....

Drip.....

Droplets of sex slide down my throat. The mixture a divine passionate, and tasty elixir, I beg for more and am granted. My jaw stretches to accommodate, and my throat opens wide to take you in. My mouth finishes you and I feel the explosion, I taste your nectar and suckle each drop......