You know you want it.
You want to feel my breath against your skin.
Feel my mouth caress your body.
You want to read these words and play them out in your mind.
You want my fingers. You want my fingers tickling and teasing, invading and pleasing you.
You want my hands. You want my hands squeezing and stroking, kneading and petting you.
My Mouth, my tongue…
Say it. Tell me how much you want it. You crave it. Desire it. Need it.
I’m there with you. You can feel my breath on the back of your neck. My warm mouth caressing your skin. Kissing and sucking. Breathing in your heavenly scent. My tongue flickering out and tasting you. I can feel your pulse quickening through your skin in anticipation. My mouth clamps down on your neck. My tongue lapping at your neck, feeling the throb of your heart beat.
My hands run down your chest. You arch you back. Breasts pushing out. You lean back into me. My hands devouring your breasts through your clothes. Fingers encircling hardening nipples. Mouth trailing kisses to yours. Your head tilts up and back towards me. Lips pressing slightly against yours, just once. Slowly kissing your bottom lip, then your top. My tongue darting out to taste their sweetness. You can feel the hard warm steel ball of my tongue piercing sleekly roll across your soft lips. Your mouth opens eagerly for mine.
Your nipples pressing into my palms as I knead your breast bringing my thumb and finger up to pinch your nipple gently. My tongue enters your mouth. Hands stroking and kneading softly in time to my tongue caressing yours. The softness of my tongue and the warm hard steel ball rolling inside your mouth. My hands stop and I break my mouth apart from yours.
You are wearing too many clothes I whisper into your neck.
I raise you from your chair and turn you to face me. I slowly remove all of your clothes so you are naked like me. My tongue licking and mouth suckling at each new piece of soft peachy coloured skin that is revealed.
My tongue rolling over your shoulders. Mouth kissing and sucking gently. Down your collarbone towards the middle of your chest. Hands roaming over your body. Resting on your hips as the tip of my tongue journeys down your cleavage and across to your right nipple.
Circling it, feeling the ridges as it puckers and hardens at my touch. Lapping and licking. The ball of my piercing skipping over your erect nipple, teasing it more. Breathing in letting the air caress your wet nipple then sucking your nipple into my mouth. My hands caressing your body, one cupping and squeezing your other breast.