Delightful Intimacy

Oh, to feel the warmth of your mouth taking all of me, the softness of your tongue, the deliciousness of it all, such a decadent delight, slowly and surely and sensuously, your hand stroking me, and I am so hard, and your lips caressing me, the pleasure you are feeling as you give me such pleasure, and I know how much pleasure you are feeling because I can feel how wet you have become as I gently massage you with my fingers, touching you and then filling you with two fingers, oh yes, and then how lovely, and it feels so good, until finally I cannot restrain myself and I feel it happening, and as it happens you quietly moan, a moan so sensual as I fill your mouth with my seed, and the decadent delight of you taking it all in, and as we kiss afterwards I can taste myself on your lips, both of us delighting in the intimacy of this moment, but a moment that is far from over as I turn you around, and I, still quite hard, enter you from behind to fill you in a way that is even more intimate…