Longing Desire: I Want

Mistress Dark Pen © 2020

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I want you more than you will every truly know. . . even these words are not enough to describe how bad I want you. . . However I will try. 

I want to kiss you hard, pinning you harshly against the wall. I want to feel you bounce against the wall back into me. 

I want my lips against yours. I want to taste you. I want my tongue push pass your lips as my tongue dances and swirls with your tongue. 

I want to kiss down your neck. I want to suck on the soft flesh as I could feel your slowly racing heartbeat with my tongue. I want you to feel that I want you, that I need you. 

I want to bite that neck, your neck: as my teeth sink into your exposed flesh, you tremble slightly.  I want to make you gasp and groan with the pleasurable pain that my teeth create. I bite and suck that suck as you get tense near me. 

I want to rip off your shirt and kiss down your chest. I want to feel your heartbeat, and yet know that the blood is flowing south, not to your brain. I want you to only focus on everything that I am doing. In that moment we both know it’s what you want and defiantly what you need. 

I pull down your pant and underwear: revealing that your cock is hard, plump, throbbing and most all wanting me. You gasp at my aggressive action. I kiss the head of your cock. 

I stand up. You are slightly confused, but we know it’s better not to think to simply allow me to do my thing. I kiss your lips lightly, and direct you to the bed as you walk out of your pants. 

You lay on your back on the bed. I kiss each thigh adding anticipation. I smile and giggle as your cock twitches. . . it knows what is next. 

I lick up your thick long cock moaning completely enjoy the moment. I enjoy having the throbbing member in my hands, against my tongue and most of all in my mouth. I love squeezing my lips around it tight as I suck on it hard. 

I bob my head up and down as I push more of your thick cock in my mouth. My tongue massage underneath as I suck feeling the tip at the root of my mouth. I suck harder and lick faster once I hear you moan. (The more you react the better I will be and more pleasurable I will make it.)

I look up to see that your glazed over eyes are looking down at me. I suck harder watching you. I relax a bit keeping focus on your cock. I relax my throat to get a lot of your cock deep into my throat. You groan as you know just how deep down you are into me. I pull back slightly as you have your fingers in my hair pushing just slightly to keep your cock deep in my throat. I try not to fight it as it will only make choke. I suck slightly as my mouth is wet and my tongue licks underneath it. You gasps. . . “Oh yess.” You hiss.

I push against your hand as I bob my head moving you cock slightly in and out of mouth. I scrape my teeth against you flesh as move your cock in and out. The friction is just enough to mix pleasure with slight pain. You groan as your pelvis arches into me. . . You feel it building up. You want the pleasure. You surprisingly like the pain. You need the release. You have no idea how bad you need the release. 

I start to bob my head, suck slightly keeping my jaw lock just enough that pleasure and pain build the intensity. . . Then I start to run your balls. You gasp and moan. I could feel that sway a bit and I know that they are heavy: they need to be emptied. I can almost hear a begging tone in your moaning. 

I can feel your rapid heartbeat as I suck against my tongue. I start to squeeze your balls lightly at first. I enjoy the feeling as your gasp and groan. . . we both know where this going. It’s up to you when it gets there. 

I look up still sucking, squeezing tight as you arch back and eyes are close. You simply enjoying the pleasurable and slightly painful sensation I am building. You can feel it move faster, harder, more intense and tighter you can feel hot fierce load pushing from you heavy ball and through your sensitive cock.  

I bob and suck and squeeze . . . I am in a rhythm now in which there is no going back. Everything is built up and so freaking close. . . there is no blood in your head. . . it’s all in your manly piece that needs to release everything in this steamy stick load.

With a few more moment of the steady rhythm you grunt and gasp as you shoot the hot sweet N salty load down my throat as your body relax falling into the bed. I swallow the entire huge load  with a desirable moan.  

I lay next to you, kiss you on the cheek and whisper. . . 

“It’s only the beginning. . .”