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I am left at your mercy to only experience your exploration.

Can't you feel the wet heat radiating from me? Do you know what that is? What it means? You watched me all night. You let me seduce you, now you torture my flesh with your expert kisses. Mmm, lower, yes, oh god, so perfect. I don't want to give in so easily. No, no, don't stop, don't you dare stop. Yes I'm begging, whatever you wish just don't stop. It feels like a hot knife slicing through butter.

You are my knife, cutting through me, exposing my weakness to your sex. It's what you want isn't it? To make me a slut? Your slut? You like it when I say that. I will be that for you, your whore as long as you keep fucking me like that, I'll be anything for you.

Yes you always know. You're perfect. I love the sounds you make when you taste me there. Mmm yes I know you love to hear my moans too. I can't stop; it's starting again, the craving, the restless need. I need to taste you. Now. Please. Yesss, your mouth, your tongue, you love it when I tease it. It tastes of me, of us.

I feel you. You're drawn to the damp warmth, like a bee to honey. You want it? Take it. Come to me. My control is slipping. You know this; it's why you're tormenting me. Can't you feel my desperation? I need you inside me. You are my drug and I am yours. I know that you need me too. Yes, yes that's it, more...mmm god yes.

Yes, my love, I hear you. Your heated whispers leave warm imprints on my neck. You are no illusion, your kisses are real, your body is real and the thick muscle coursing inside and out is real.

Though your words are sweet, your touch is not. You are an impatient lover, taking command of our bodies often leaving behind faint traces to attest to your sexual prowess. It is your mixed emotions that forces you to conquer me so. Sssh, yes I know but I am yours, do not forget that. Feel me, feel the soft heat that caresses you so tightly, easing in and out of my private depths. It is you that I open myself to. It is your name torn from my lips in my final moments of ecstasy.

These thoughts only drive you harder into me. I'm caught. My body seeks release yet my soul is starving. I can't control this, you know me. I need it. I hunger for you. You know how to sate my appetite but you love watching me this way. Your control is as weak as mine. Give it to me.

Mmm finally, yes, god you taste good. You like this. Watching your slut, swallow you. That sexy smile tells me all. This is better than those sad porn movies you watch. Those plastic women will never replace me. My lush body in your hands, molded and plied to fit you, doesn't come close to their stretched skin and fake nails. It's my breasts you long to roll your tongue around, my supple skin you trace with your fingers. The wet slit between my legs whispers only to you.

Look at me, my mouth filled with your swollen flesh. This is your favorite part, my tongue darting in and out, up and around. Its movements mesmerize you, dancing, slowly seducing you all over again. You're coated in my honey and it mixes with the liquid dripping from your tip. I love the way we taste together. Mmm don't tease me. You can't resist these lips. Why try? Yessss mmm more, slide it over my tongue, god you taste good. Yes, I am your slut, make me swallow it. Do you want to cum in my mouth? Then tell me.

Like this? You have a nice view of my ass. I hate it when I can't watch you, my face buried in the pillows. Mmm I love the warm feeling of you hands rubbing me. You always did have an appreciation for a nice round ass. Yesss, that does feel wonderful......oh! Not again....ah! Now that you've left your handprints on me, I think I need some TLC.

Mmm yes your kisses make it feel much better. Oh and those kisses make it even better. You always crave the taste of me. I'm not complaining, but I you know I need more. I need you. I don't need to tell you that. The thirst that needs to be quenched. Please don't make me beg.

I know you want to hear it.

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