He kissed me, passionatly while his hands were roaming my body.
Tilting his head to the side, i started kissing his neck. Ever so lightly, bearly for him to feel, but just enough for him to close his eyes in pleasure while he started breathing heavily.
Fuck that did things to me. I wanted to see more of this. I _needed_ to see more of that.
Slowly kissing my way down to his collar bone, softly pushing him further back into the pillows. I went on further down across his stomach, taking my time, until finally arriving at the the edge of his pants.
I stopped and started making out with him once more, only this time slowly unbuckeling his belt and opening the button of his jeans.
Painfully slowly dragging his zipper open, and then continuing to pull down his pants.
Starting to kiss down his body once more I didnt stop at his hips now, even tho i did take my time to go as slow as possible.
His breathing hitched as I slowly took him into my mouth. His breathing continued to become heavier as i went further down.
Now even more eager to make him enjoy himself I started moving slowly. Up and Down. Just slightly sucking when i got to the tip, only to continue to slowly take him fully again. The way he bit is lip everytime , closing his eyes with fastend breath was to good to stop. I might have started to understand why he loved teasing me so bad in this moment. Slowly getting faster and his breathing slowly getting a little more uncontrolled everytime. He looked so concentraded on not making a sound that i was even more set on getting him to regardless.
His hand was now wandering to grab a part of his shirt, trying to keep control. Oh damn i wanted to strip him of that control so bad.
On top i started to use my tounge. Drawing circles around the tip of his dick and going down again, when i finally heard him slightly moaning. Really quietly but he did. Fuck, that did things to me.
Going faster, him becoming a little louder and audibly loosing his self control. I wanted that man to come undone because of me, i needed him to.
Soon i felt him coming closer to the edge but now i started slowing down again.
He obviously didnt agree with my decision as i hurt him grown in dissapointment. After a minute i got faster again, but then just before he had the chance to, i stopped.
Running his hands over his face and giving a slight moan and a broken "please", even I couldnt resist any longer. This time I didn't stop and i felt his body getting more tense by the second. Uncontrolled breaths , slight moans inbetween those and him sounding _so_ desperate was everyting on my mind at this moment. Nothing else just him under such pleasure because of me. Fuck, not once in my life had i felt this way, and never again would i want it to stop.
