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The perfect moment when it gets just that little bit too much for you.

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It’s seeing that moment I love most, those few seconds where you cross that line of being unable to try and hold a conversation any longer, where your pleasure suddenly takes over all sense of conscious thought, that moment where the battle is lost.

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The pure, undeniable eroticism of what we both intend. To know exactly how your dress so finely details those enticing curves of your femininity, how you know that the moment I see you, I’ll instantly be thinking of stripping you of it to reveal those delicate delights. The sheer sensuality of it, to always think that every time we are so close, only such thin segments of fabric separate us from what we truly desire.

Words cannot convey how erotic it is, to be able to take something so intimate, so delicate, and pleasure it until that very pleasure becomes unbearable. The deeper you think about it, the more erotic it becomes.

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Foreplay means eating you out intensely enough until you need to try and stop me.

Those faint touches that keep your mind’s eye completely focused on just that one place.

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Hypnotize me with your lust.

I tease you just to keep you lost in that maze of pleasure.

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It’s not simply the act of sex that turns me on so much, it’s knowing just how much you want to be inside me that makes me never want to stop.

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All I want is to feel your legs twitch in the overriding uncertainty of whether you can really handle what I’m making you feel.

I want you to realise as many times as possible just how helpless those cuffs around your wrists and ankles render you. I want you to be picturing from behind the blindfold all the things I’m going to do to that delicate, sensitive little place that my mouth is wreaking havoc upon, that my tongue is so tantalisingly exploring. I want your lips to soon tell me to stop while your body writhes in motion to ask for more. With your pussy so wet, quivering with desire, and so invitingly aroused, I want to penetrate you and feel your limbs pull in vain to close around me in a bid to control the force that thrusts within you so intensely, fucking you with such ferocity and intent.

With you all to myself, I want exactly what you want, to devour you.