Playful hands

Playful hands

Playful HandsThat moment, from when I feel the soft pad of flesh between your balls and your entrance… the short, soft barely audible gasps of breath, leading to keening, longer wanton moans… making you elicit the sounds that spill from your lips as I use my playful hands, take my smoothly rounded nails and draw them up over the centre seam of your balls…

Making you lie there and take it all as I lean over you, mouth tantalisingly close so that sometimes you can feel my breath on your growing shaft, yet no wetness for you yet… ever the tease… the air is hot and we both want so much more but I’m going to make you wait…

My fingers move their playful patterns over you, smallest finger remains just teasing your entrance while the rest of my finger nails move in faintly dragging movements over your hardening, tightening flesh as you cannot help but react instantly…

The other of my playful hands moves in to play with the faintest touch over your already straining shaft, my loose tresses of long dark hair fall down and sweep over your heated flesh too, over the curve of your belly and over the tip of your cock, still for now covered yet soon to appear with that sensitive gleaming head that is full of power, potential and passion and more often than not, a raw, dynamic and addictive violence…

Fingers reaching round you and softly at first just moving up and down not even gripping yet not quite apart from your skin… the other hand still manipulating your balls and all of the flesh there and under all at once… my grip on your shaft firms and I feel the tensing ripple of your muscle under my tightening fingers as I work you…

I need you now and my breaths are ragged to match yours, only seconds from emitting that moan that says I need to be on you, have you inside me, right now…

 

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