He sensed my desire as well,

He sensed my desire as well,
and leaned in to kiss me with his mouth,
maddening me with his lips and teasing
my nipples with his tongue.

His lips touched mine,
warm and salty, tasting of tobacco and cum.
I wouldn't have lasted long without more
supremely incestual on-the-inside seduction
by that moment.
We were both so turned on
that it took me almost another
nearly two minutes to switch
the massaging position;
it was exactly what I came for.

With a final, almost pleading whine of pain,
I took him deep in my throat and sucked
on him, tasting it with passion and trying
to make it go as deep as possible,
wanting to let it spill over into my mouth.
My mouth was full of him now,
and the taste of blood
on my tongue made the experience
so pleasurable and delicious and
arousing that I almost collapsed
onto myself again.

My fingers slipped into his backside,
feeling every inch of firmness
and hardness in an almost hypnotic,
trance-like state. I kissed my way up
and down his hard and thick member,
slowly squeezing the head,
sucking on the head as I teased
with my teeth, just as he's doing to me.
My fingers slid deeper and deeper,
moving forward and back and back,
with the sensation of pressure and
fullness in the back and the head,

all the while feeling my own body
being stretched tight by my own weight
on my knees, while he continues to be
thrusting himself deep inside me.
It was incredible.