What turns me on the most is the look on your face when you watch me on my knees sucking your cock. I worship it, for it’s the most beautiful piece I’ve ever seen, pure perfection. The gorgeous tower of power and a reward for me when you let me play with it. Then it’s all mine and I’m its master.
I know how to make it purr, jump, shiver, twitch, and come. And I love doing it more than anything. I love the contrast of its sleek delicate skin on your dick’s intimidating hardness. It’s like you — someone so gentle, yet so determined and hard at the same time. It makes my pussy’s mouth water with desire.
My mouth and pussy are hungry for it and can never get enough of it. They need to be filled and when they are, they feel fulfilled. Your cock brings ecstasy every time it enters me. And so I worship it and I start by getting on my knees and looking up, obediently waiting for you to open the zipper.
It’s at that moment you get that look on your face that I love. You want it, you want to give it to me and I can tell by the way your jaw kind of drops a bit and your breathing becomes faster.
And then you unbutton your pants and I take a gentle bite through your shorts, for I cannot wait for you to pull them down. I can feel the bird wanting to get out of the cage, twitching and struggling, and when it’s finally free it jumps into my mouth as if that would save its life.
My lips embrace it and I suck its head in like a delicious lollipop. The bird grows and becomes bigger and much harder, I have to hold it with my hand to control it, for it starts getting too wild and unruly, jerking in and out of my mouth.