by Being True

My pussy gets wets wet for you.
Such a response that amazes me.
A slight arch in your brow.
The intense glare you unknowingly give.
Heat just begins to come out of me.
Not in the form of steam but as a silky liquid.

You like to watch as it forms.
Letting your finger tips graze my skin.
Causing goosebumps to form.
Your refusal to give me what I want turns me on even more.
Your lesson of patience teaches you a lesson in restraint.

I close my eyes and I feel your body move.
Your tongue glides across the insides of my thighs.
My hand guides you face to my pulsing clit but you move back.
You leave a trail of small kisses all the way up to my mouth.
Working backwards tonight.
Small bites on my ear lobes.

You want me to feed you.
i smile and spread my legs.
You shake your head.
Letting me know what it is that you want.
My nipples become hard at the thought of your warm mouth.

Your hold my breast with care.
Massaging them gently.
Admiring their fullness.
Taking my nipples in your fingers you squeeze.
Pull softly.

As if it was falling you catch my nipple with your teeth.
You moan as you feel it grow in you mouth.
I moan as I feel your excitement.
I rock against you.
You rock back.
I can take no more.
I release.

Foreplay is worth it

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