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I said,
I want to suck your cock.
You chuckled a little
but didn’t hesitate.
And I started to play.
Not quite edging,
but letting you know
I was in no hurry.
Eventually you
groaned and said,
Come on, babe.
And I stopped
and looked up at you
and said
Oh,
you think I’m doing this
for you?
You would be
mistaken.
This is for me.
And you thought
I was lying.
But I wasn’t.
So I laughed
and I put my hair up
and I went back down.
After a while
I glanced up at you and
it was one of the most
beautiful things
I’ve ever seen.
Your arm was thrown
across your eyes and
you were the perfect
combination of
relaxed and tense.
I started a slow
steady
rhythm
with some variation
just to keep you off guard and
then I stopped teasing you
and started giving it to you
the way I know you like it.
But I didn’t want you
to finish quite yet so
I sped up and
paused
and then started slow again and
paused
and I kept doing that
until you sighed and said,
Are you going to
let me
come yet?
And I looked up at you
and I said,
No.
But we both knew
I was lying
And I started mouth fucking you
in the way that wouldn’t just
let you come
but would
make you come.
And you did.
And when you were done
I let my hair down and
snuggled up next to you and
you put your arm around me
and you said
So was that fun for you?
And I laughed and said
Yes.
And it was fun for you too.
And we both knew
I was telling the truth.
Well writ M'Lady. There is a religious, perhaps even sacramental flavour to this, reminiscent of a female Leonard Cohen.
Yes Paul, exactly! Loving greediness. That’s a good way to describe it :)
I like this little bit of self satisfaction, a touch of loving greediness.
Fun for all....