You look at it
wondering where to start first
you taste it
licking your lips in satisfaction
your tongue moans with precisions
up and down
slowly
with care
you play with it
remembering all the places to go
to drive me crazy
you bite it
so softly
knowing when to let go
sucking the juices
as I get wetter and wetter and wetter...
I want to scream
but breath escapes me
I want to say your name
but I can't concentrate
I want to tell you how you make
me feel
when you're tasting me
but
all I can do is
wiggle around in ecstacy
wanting more
pant heavily in the middle of
pleasure
and smile...
then you ask me to show
you what to do
to please me
but
you know exactly what
to do...
Thank god you let me know it was about oral sex at the end of that, because I am a moron and couldn't figure it out for myself, even with all the obvious "hints" you put in the piece.
(This is sarcasm)