Post reblogged from No More Running with 48 notes
-my breathing grows heavy. Groaning every time you take my shaft into your mouth. Can’t help but push up at you a bit. I growl as you pull your mouth away- “Not fair Kitty.” -I push harder against your hand, needing to feel more contact.
-I smirk devilishly and continue to only use the tops of my fingers to caress your hard-on, only picking up the speed lightly before reaching back down to swirl my tongue around the tip. I sit up abruptly and run my hands up over your chest and down your shoulders- “If you get off there’s no going back for awhile. Your move.”
Source: wickedlydeeper
-brushes the hair off your forehead and holds your face in my hands. I kiss you again- “Tommy, if I was gonna leave you...
those perky nipples