And You Watch…

My flesh radiates heat, a reflection of the fiery inferno you’ve fanned inside of me.

For weeks now it has been burning, searing my veins with its bright lightning flame.

For weeks we have surrendered control of one another’s pleasure.

For weeks I have burned ever hotter, writhing in agonizing denial, gasping your name while riding the edge…

The E D G E…

And with my name tripping off your tongue you have done the same.

For weeks we have denied one another.

For.  Weeks.

It is not a game.

It is a gift.

Tonight the feast of famine is final.

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Skin slick, cunt slicker, I feel the tightness in my core begin to unfurl.  Somehow ~ though I know not how ~ through the electric fog of my arousal, I ask for that which is usually mine to grant:  permission.

The words Pleeeaaaase, strung together in a blurred line from wisps of not-quite-finished thoughts Can I, create a trailing question mark . . . ?  And you…  YOU…  You give shape to the haze of my plea, breathe life into its form, and nudge it gently toward independence with your voice…

Your voice…  My God, your voice…

It surrounds me, holds me, grounds me, pulls me with its gravity.

Can I Please…

Yes.  You.  Can.

And I do… 

And you watch…

My fingers, wet from the attentions of your now-suckling mouth, drift down my torso to my clit where they bump against your own…

Your active participation in my masturbatory pleasure sends me soaring.

This is for you.  Because of you.  And with you.

I give you my pleasure…

You take your pleasure from me…

And you watch…

Your fingers…

Mine…

Mine!

You press.

I swirl.

Oh God Oh God…

You pull.

I arch.

Yes more pleaseplease helpmecumforyou…

MINE.

Cum for you forYOU youyouyou…

And I am lost to time, owning this moment with you…  For you…  Because of you.

And you watch…

I am heat and need, a molten mass of deliquescent desire, reveling in the pinprick perfect pull of your tongue laving my nipple…

So good so good…

…gasping under the demands of your hand as it anchors me…

Close close close so close pleaseplease…

…and as I turn circles over my clit, I summon the words once more:

Pleeeeaaaaase…  Can I Can I Can I . . .?

Yes.  You.  Can.

I’m gonna cum I’m gonna cum I’m gonna cum…

Cum for me!

I whimper.

I writhe.

I beg.

For you.  For YOU.

Pleeeeaaaassse…

CUM.  FOR.  ME.

And I do…

And you watch…