He stands ready to teach me, to guide me to give him pleasure, ready to show me how he wishes to consume me. I feel the spark of desire creeping in my gut, my core clenches and I feel my pussy throbbing in its own juices.
I will never last his lesson, I will cum at the touch of his hands on me. My sense are heightened with burning need, intense want. My heart bleeds in love for him, my mouth silent as my knees hit the floor.
A marriage of lust and love fill me and I pounce. Taking him in mouth before he has the chance to guide or ask me. His groan vibrates in the house, his stomach curls around my head, his hands grab my ass, and my ass wiggles desperate for him to fill me.
There’s nothing silent as I love him, pleasure him. He speaks in tongue, calling me, praising me. The lesson of his needs and love are ingrained in me, in my soul. My eyes peer up, my lips swollen from his cock, and mouth speaks.
“Fuck me again, Daddy”…
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