I love when he comes over and I get to be completely his. Tonight I’m sitting on his lap, pressed close, feeling the heat between us build instantly. Sexy Phone Sex has always been our little game, teasing each other over the phone, but nothing beats feeling him here, hard and needy beneath me, while I whisper everything I know he wants to hear. My lips are right by his ear, my breath hot, my tongue flicking over the sensitive skin there, and I can tell he’s already losing control.
I tell him exactly how much I’ve been thinking about him today, how wet I am for him, how every inch of me aches to be used by him. My hands roam over his chest and shoulders, sliding down slowly to his thighs, teasing him just enough to make him groan. I grind slightly, letting my body brush against him, my whispers getting filthier as I let my voice drip with everything he’s been imagining all day. “You like the wetness of my pussy Master?” I moan while he’s fingering my tight cunt. “Fuck yea, open it wider you fucking slut” He says aggressively, as I immediately does what he orders. I can hear him moaning, and it makes me bolder, more desperate to make him lose himself in me.
He grabs my hips, pulling me flush against him, and I let my hands wander lower, pressing into him, teasing and tasting the control he has over me. I whisper about all the things I want to do for him, letting him hear just how much I love being dirty for him, how much I live to make him shiver under my touch. I feel him tremble beneath me, and it’s everything I could have imagined and more.
I press closer, letting my lips trail down his neck, whispering naughty little promises, letting my hands tease him and my body push him to the edge. Every whisper, every sigh, every wet little moan I can’t help letting out makes him harder, more desperate, and it turns me on like nothing else. I can feel his need pressing into me, and it makes me greedier, wetter, louder, until I’m moaning right into his ear about how much I want him, how much I’m his little slut tonight.
By the time I let my juicy lips linger against his skin one last time, whispering every filthy fantasy he loves to hear, I’m trembling, my body soaked with need, and he’s trembling too, completely lost. I’m dripping, desperate, aching, and ready to show him just how much I love sucking the cum out of his cock.
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