The little details that can’t be seen. Those are what make you cry out the most.

The way my lips push forward against your pussy, pressing back enough of your clitoral hood to expose that tender morsel. The way your clitoris twitches in anticipation, blood coursing through it as it awaits the attention it craves. The way my tongue flickers back and forth in conjunction with the suction against you, trapping your sensitivity and whipping it so delicately yet so intently.

Yet there’s the most unseen thing that truly makes the difference… the thoughts in my mind – the desire to pleasure you relentlessly until you’ve had all you can take and then some more. To fulfil every fantasy with even just my mouth alone. Those desires that hide beneath the surface are what always ensures you’ll thrash, writhe and scream out in pleasure for as long as you wish.

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