Wishful Thinking

Think of me sliding under the covers.

Running light kisses and licks down your chest to your resting cock.

Breathing you in.
Nuzzling.

Cupping you and taking you into my warm mouth.

Feeling you immediately start to stir and respond. Wondering; wishful thinking, or perhaps a dream?

Your hands reaching and finding my silly curls.

Your hips arching for greater depth.

My tongue systematically, lapping, swirling and coaxing.

Your hands firmly holding my blonde curls.

I smile up to you in the pale dawning light.

With one hand, I massage your balls. Loving their meaty feel and malleability.

The other is stroking you into me.
Slowly
Deliciously
Savouring.

Smiling up at you basking in my attention.

Breathing warm breaths up your shaft.

More tantalising kisses and languid laps.

Flicking your frenulum with the very tip of my tongue. Barely, lightly, lovingly. On repeat.

Sucking one ball into my mouth and swirly my tongue around it. Then the other.

Licking underneath to warm your perineum.

Then sucking both balls in my mouth to knead them with pressure from my tongue.

Feeling you twitch and strain, full.

So close.

Resume my dedicated loving of your magnificent hard on,
lapping
kissing
stroking.

Until you secure my attentions with your need to fill my hungry mouth.

Held, firmly in place, fistfuls of curls. While you set the
pace
and
depth
of you
into
my
needy
mouth
and
tantalising
tongue.

Faster
More suction
Feeling you twitch
gather.
Then explode
splurt after glorious splurt
deep
and
delicious.
Mmmm mm mmm.
Mmm don't you just love breakfast in bed?💋🦋