I see you standing in the doorway. I'm lounging lazily on the bed, wearing nothing but my glasses and your favorite shirt.... I tell you to stop there and remove all of your clothes. I take in the sight of your nudity, beginning at the top of your head, and traveling all the way down to your toes.
And, then I slowly get up, walk over to you, and reach for your hand. I stand on my tippy toes, give you the lightest kiss on the mouth, and lead you to the side of the bed.
No touching, I say. That's my only rule, for this encounter. No matter what I do to you, you must keep your hands in your lap, fighting all temptation to reach out and grab me.
I lift your shirt off and over my head, tossing it aside.
I am standing in front of you now, and I take the tips of my fingers and circle my nipples, pinching them until I catch my breath. I watch you, as your eyes are riveted to my hard pink nipples. I walk closer to you, standing between your knees, and I run those same fingers along the backs of your shoulders, while letting my rock hard nips brush against your cheeks, and briefly over your lips. I lean down and replace my fingers with my parted lips. I am teasing your warm skin with feather like kisses and licks... Across your shoulders, to your neck, then to your clavicle... Did you know that it's one of my favorite places to put my mouth? As I come to look you in the eye, I suddenly devour your mouth with an intensity that you don't expect. Passionate and a bit rough, such a contrast from the feather kisses from a moment ago.
When I pull back from our kiss, I notice that your hands are shaking, and your forearms are taught from your restraint. I remind you... No touching.
At this point, I slowly lower myself to my knees, still in between your legs. As a reward for doing as you're told, I take your right hand, and draw 3 small figure eights in your palm, with my tongue and then a kiss; and then I place your hand back on your knee. I do the same to your left hand...
Then suddenly, my tongue is licking the shaft of your gorgeous cock...and my hands are on top of your hands. The tip of my tongue is tracing every part of your cock, and I am looking you square in the eyes, as I lick. I feel your breath catch, and I take that very moment to take you fully into my mouth, gripping you with my lips, and giving your hard cock a deep, firm suck.
As I'm still looking you in the eyes, I see the surprise on your face, and your eyes close briefly, then reopen and return to meet my gaze. Then I continue to suck in long. Hard.
Strokes.
My tongue flutters on the bottom of your shaft, and I remove my right hand from your left...moving it to cradle your balls as I continue to suck. I feel that you are shaking, and I know that you are desperate to thread your fingers through my red hair, as I continue to suck your glorious cock.
But you can't.