Sometimes I think about how powerful it is — taking him into my mouth.
Feeling him grow heavier, pulse, twitch under my tongue.
It’s not a favour. It’s control and surrender at once.
His pleasure in my hands… while I melt into every sound he makes.
For him — pure, intense.
For me — feeling desired to the core.
And when he finishes in my mouth… I take it like the most natural thing in the world.
Sometimes the most honest intimacy needs no words.
Just mouth, him, and desire. 🔥