You begin to get serious about making me cum. Your tongue slides over my clit, insistently bringing it fully erect and teasing it mercilessly. As I start to get more and more excited, it is all I can do to restrain myself from smothering you….I want to feel your tongue against all of the sensitive spots, and I want you to set me on fire. You take your lips and suck my clit into your mouth, moving your tongue against the tip. The pleasure becomes so intense that I grip the headboard and begin to moan.
“I’m going to cum,” I announce. “Oh fuck…baby…your tongue feels so good. Please make me cum. Oh yeah,” I am incoherent that this point, letting the sensations you’re bringing to my body take full control of me. Then it hits me in a rush, and I begin my orgasm. My juices flood you, and you do all you can to lick up all my wetness. I continue to moan, more softly now, as the aftershocks take me. You tease me a bit more with your tongue, not wanting it to end….and I slowly slide myself off your body.
I lie down next to you and absently throw one hip over your torso. You realize with surprise that I am shaking, and you know that this is one of the most intense orgasms you have ever seen me have. You murmur soft words of sweetness as I cuddle up next to you, letting the feelings wash over me.
I few minutes later, you remind me that you are still tied up, and ask me if you’ve fulfilled your end of the bargain. “I’d like to hold you,” you say….and I rouse myself to untie you. As I loosen the last knot, you bring your hands down and gently envelop me in your arms, stroking my skin and letting me know – while saying nothing at all – that the experience was special for you too. We begin to talk about our lives, our dreams, our hopes….sharing our thoughts. And while I know I will never have you completely…nor will you have me….I know that we share this bond which is unique and special.
I also know that there will be more sex before the night is through.
feedback