Watching his every response
Responses to my every move
Moves made for his pleasure
Pleasures mounting with every stroke
Strokes alternating firm wet sucks
Sucks with the ultimate goal
Goal of making him quiver
Quiver, pulsate and release
Release it all for me
Me.
Yearning for him. In that safe and secure way, knowing without a doubt that he is mine. That quiet, everpresent, secure yearning. Not the crazy obsessive kind that just screams of conquest, ya know?