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I want to feel the heat of your exposed chest on my skin. I want to watch the anticipation in your eyes as I slowly ***l your top away. I want the last bit of cloth to catch on those hardened nipples. My eyes dont leave yours, even after the full reveal.

I want to give one last kiss before I stay south for a while. I'll say bye to your lips and tongue. Bye to your chin. Your precious neck. Your collarbone. Down to where I need to be. Down to the two sirens that I will willingly walk out into the sea for. I don’t know how much longer I can keep my cool composure. I've been craving you. And you are here, bare and safe, with me. I've longed for your taste. And even though you've doubted that you have a taste, I assure you, you fucking do. And it has made me an addict.

I want to grasp each breast in each hand and watch you mew as I give them the firm squeeze they've been craving. I want to take advantage of your arching back to slither an arm underneath and hold your sexy body in place for me to finally feast on your tits.

I want to suckle on you. I want to suck like there was a cure. This isn't some motherly kink. This is feral. This is nature. And if i *** sucking your tits and die, then i die, and thats how she goes. The happiness in this action is something I can't explain to you. And you feel this happiness too. In my sucks. My licks. My bites. As hard or soft as you need. Me on top. You in top. I want to hold you closer, as if somehow I can't ever be on you or in you enough. I want you to feel it in your clit. Your mind takes what you feel on your nipples and imagines it between your legs. You throb. You leak. You think what a good girl like you is going to think.

Tell me, love, what you need.

tgif everyone.

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