Tell me later
I can see your mouth moving. Words must be coming out but I can’t hear them. I’m mesmerized by your lips and what they can do to me. Red, plump and wrapped around the hard cock straining against the inside of my pants. I want your mouth open but I don’t want you to talk.
I can tell you’re trying to tell me something important but my brain is just not registering anything right now. It has given up complete control to the intense pulsing between my legs. You must be trying to make a point with all that gesturing you’re doing with your hands. I would rather you put your fingers to better use and stroke me until I reward you with my first few salty drops.
I realize you’re quite worked up about whatever has happened today. You’re moving around. You’re almost screaming. Your arms, your legs, your hair are flying all over the place. I need you to do that while you’re grinding down on me. Hard and tight. Fast and more than a little furious. Using my body for your pleasure until your own gives in and you cum with me buried deep inside you.
You know that I’m always here for you. I’ll listen to anything you have to say. I’ll bitch about people with you. I’ll support you in everything you do. But for the next hour or two, can we not talk please? Can we just get naked and explore our bodies? Can we get wet and slippery and messy and fuck like two people who are crazy about each other? I promise after that you can tell me all about your day. Unless your lips hypnotize me again…
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