Jonathan
This woman drives me out of my mind. And how I longed for that feeling. She didn't say anything. She just slowly ran her tongue over her lips and leaned in, touching me with her fingers first, exploring, teasing. I arched my body slightly, instinctively, responding to the touch. And then, without any hurry, with that warm and soft mouth that always drove me crazy, she started to suck me.
Slowly at first, sucking just the tip, looking at me with those mischievous eyes, making sure to watch me lose control. Then she took it all, going deeper with more intensity, as if she wanted to both punish and reward me. Her tongue slid as if it already knew every vein, every pulse. And it did. It knew all too well.
I moaned softly, teeth clenched, hands buried in her hair, guiding the rhyt
