Your tongue, so warm and wet slowly glides.
Circling my head, rolling my eyes.
So sensitive to your honed perfect touch.
So frustrated by the tease that you love so much.
This is heaven, of that I’m really quite sure.
As your lips hug my length, sliding down, taking more.
Then slowly pulling back, again tongue in charge.
My cock, fit to burst, couldn’t be any more hard.
You look into my eyes with devil in yours.
Then go to work like best of his whores.
Stroking, bobbing, slowing to tease.
My legs quiver helpless, given over to your deeds.
My eyes close tight, rushing like topping coaster’s hill.
Then into your mouth my lustful seed spills.
Exhausted I lie, having done nothing as yet.
I watch you take all you can get.
But you’re not done, you make me hard once more.
For you need your fill, you need hard cock in your core.