With the tip of my tongue, I barely touch you. Watching as you twitch to the feel of my hot, wet tongue on you. As you have not yet told me what you want, I tease you. Tracing an outline of your hard, thick manhood onto your stomach. Sometimes touching you so gently with my tongue or my bottom lip. I can feel you continuing to twitch under me, wanting so bad for me to take you into my mouth and give you the release you crave.
Your hands are wrapped in my hair, trying to pull my head where you want it but I resist. Moving lower I begin to nibble and lick your inner thighs, from the top of your thigh to the knee. You can feel my long, silky soft hair caressing you. Sliding on you from your stomach to your thighs, causing you to finally moan out loud. Hoarsely, you ask me to suck you. Smiling in satisfaction of making you break your silence, I slide further up your body.
Gently I take you in my hand and squeeze you. Stroking my hand, still slick with syrup, up and down on the shaft. Slowly I lower my mouth to you. My hair brushes against your stomach, making you shudder. I take the tip in my mouth and flick my tongue back and forth over it, caressing you. I use the tip of my tongue to tease the slit on the head, making you groan in pleasure. Softly sucking you deeper into my hot wet mouth.