think of how well i will treat you later. when you come back to our room and i sink on my knees before you. where i will take you in my hand and hold you there, lips tracing every inch of you, my tongue following every ridge and vein. i want to taste you. i want to smell you. i want everything that i am to be consumed by you, every sense, every inch, every atom.
i will have you spend down my throat, and then take my time bringing you back to hardness so that i can guide you inside of me where i am will be warm and willing.
( yes, this is what he wants. this is what he wants to happen. he wishes it could happen right now but since it cannot, he will take the words. )
and what if i grabbed your hair? what if i fucked my way into your mouth? is what what you want too? to feel me that way? to know that i cannot resist you?
( because he can't. he doesn't want to try either. )
you would torture me, sister, and i would want it. i would want you to touch me until i cannot take anything else.
( The thought of it has her thighs clenching together with want, pulse fluttering inside of her skin. He knows just how to play her, both body and soul. )
you could take what you want, brother. if you wish to fuck my mouth then do so. i will take you as deep as i can, let you have your pleasure from my body in whatever way you'd like to wring it.
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and i cannot get enough of you either. even if i cannot be inside of you right now, i can enjoy my memories.
i can get hard to the thought of your legs around my wait and i can jerk myself off to knowing how your mouth feels against my cock
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think of how well i will treat you later. when you come back to our room and i sink on my knees before you. where i will take you in my hand and hold you there, lips tracing every inch of you, my tongue following every ridge and vein. i want to taste you. i want to smell you. i want everything that i am to be consumed by you, every sense, every inch, every atom.
i will have you spend down my throat, and then take my time bringing you back to hardness so that i can guide you inside of me where i am will be warm and willing.
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and what if i grabbed your hair? what if i fucked my way into your mouth? is what what you want too? to feel me that way? to know that i cannot resist you?
( because he can't. he doesn't want to try either. )
you would torture me, sister, and i would want it. i would want you to touch me until i cannot take anything else.
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you could take what you want, brother. if you wish to fuck my mouth then do so. i will take you as deep as i can, let you have your pleasure from my body in whatever way you'd like to wring it.
i wish you were here with me now.
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it is shit that i am not. but i will be there soon. patience is a virtue, isn't that what they say?
too bad i am not patient.
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i am glad for it.
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that is boring.
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i wouldn't want you to get into trouble and delay from me.
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no, they would not even see me go.
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that was encouragement enough.
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you love it.