I tilt my hips up to change the angle and keep it there. The small adjustment makes every stroke land differently and hit a more sensitive place. Once I find it I hold the position so you can keep working that same spot without interruption.
The weight of your body covering mine keeps me grounded. When you’re fully on top and moving inside me, the solid pressure stops my mind from wandering. I focus only on the heat, the stretch, and the steady rhythm you set while I stay open underneath you. I tilt my hips up to change the angle and keep it there
My mouth waters at the thought of wrapping my lips around your throbbing shaft, tasting the salty essence of your skin as I swirl my tongue slowly. The smooth hardness fills my mouth while I look up at you, my mind flooding with dirty desires to please you fully. Soft groans escape me as I take you deeper, feeling the heat and veins against my tongue, my han...
