tucsoncactus: masochisticbeauty: That one...

masochisticbeauty:

That one single drip.

How glorious was that sight, the hunger of my desire. Watching as his hand stroked over the heated hotness. I pressed closer, my breasts rubbing against his arm. A stolen glance into his eyes to watch as the pleasure consumed him. Reaching out and stopping as he said my name sharply. I wasn’t allowed to touch. I wasn’t allowed to taste. I was to sit there like a good girl and watch him. He knew what this was doing to me. To watch that strong hand wrap tight around his hungry cock. Thighs pressed together as I tried my damnedest to help relieve that ache deep within. He gave me that smile, the one that said he knew what I was thinking.

“This is for you, little one”

Eyes closing tight with a groan. My hand curling against his arm as I whimpered, a soft beg as my breath caught deep within my chest. His release was so beautiful. That white salty cum, landing on his chest. Dripping over his hand. His scent enveloped me, holding me tight. Huskily he said my name. I could feel his body jerk with pleasure. God, this man was my undoing. He was my ruining. Turning to me with those glazed eyes of lust, smiling. “lick it from me”

I need no other prodding. Leaning across him, my mouth touched his chest. My tongue bathed him. Lapping at the salty seed, wanting every last drop . I moved to straddle his thigh, rubbing myself there. A hungry little whore, aching for release. My tongue left a trail down his chest, following the seed of delight. His hand quickly grabbed my hair tangling before I could reach his cock. “I said only my chest, fucktoy” He pulled my mouth to his, sharing his flavoring. Showing me his love.

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