…about how well your cock fits in my mouth. Big enough to make me gag, to make me cover your hard throbbing sex with my thick throat mucus. It makes my eyes water, but you like that, don’t you? You like seeing me worship your cock, licking and sucking until my jaw hurts, until my whole mouth has a reached a tantalising numbness. You like it when I kiss the tip, when I swirl my tongue around your shaft: promising more of what’s to come later. Licking up and down to make you nice and wet. We both know you enjoy sloppy blow jobs, when I can slip my hand up and down, moving in synchronicity with my mouth to bring you close.. to get you so.. close..
Perhaps I should stop, look at the bliss on your face turn to confusion, and ask if you like what I’m doing. Ask if you want me to continue. Make you beg for me to return your dick to the warmth of my mouth, to my throat.
But we both know that I’m not just doing it for you. We both know that I like being your little cock-sucker. Willing to service you, and enjoy every second as I do. If you were to reach down to finger my swollen clit or venture further down, between my legs, you’d realise the true extent I like having you in my mouth. I get so wet when you start to moan, start to say my name, and I know you’re close. Perhaps I won’t let you finish in my mouth next time, maybe I won’t swallow your milky hot cum. I think I’ll stop just as you get close: edge you a few more times, and make you know that in this moment, I have the power. You’re my vulnerable little playtoy, and I get to dictate which of my holes you fill.
A xoxo
P.s. this is the first erotica I’ve ever posted; creative criticism encouraged!
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/aczu0x/i_cant_stop_thinking
You’re great. You make it very tempting with your words!