Wake up now. I want you to give me something.
Wakey, wakey, I know that you're awake. I can tell by the way you're breathing. You don't have to open your eyes yet, but just know that I can see you laying there in your bed, so soft, floating, so light and pillowy.
And in your mind you might be able to feel me sitting in a chair next to your bed, idly tracing my fingers up and down a tell-tale bulge on my pants. I can see the outline of your body under the covers, and oh, if you only knew the energy it takes to not pull those covers off and take you right here and now. Because that's what I want, my little angel.
I want to take what's mine. But I'm not going to, because you are going to show me what it is that's mine. So I want you to slowly pull the covers off of you.
And I want you to remove anything that might be covering that beautiful body of yours. Let me see it, beautiful angel. Oh, I can see how the light subtly reflects off of your skin.
Spread your legs for me. Show me what's mine. And now I guess I should just release myself.
Can you see how hard I am? You can see my fingers slowly tracing over my cock just lying there on my abdomen, moving up and down as my eyes drink in what I see before me. Those beautiful lips, oh, that collarbone that I just want to kiss.
You can feel my eyes drifting over your neck, so biteable. And the way that I would drift my tongue down that place between your breasts, tasting every little part of you. Oh, it's my favorite thing to tell you all the ways in which your body is mine with nothing but my tongue.
And what I wouldn't give to feel those thighs gripping my hips. The way your hips move, the way mine move in response to yours. Fascinating.
I can see how you're moving your hips now. Now I would like my little angel to do something for me. I would like you to give me a gift, and that gift is one of your orgasms.
In your mind, I want you to give that orgasm to me. Because you know how much I will worship it. I will take good care of it.
How I will own it and make it mine. I love feeling your orgasm. I love knowing how your breath flows in deeper and deeper as the temperature rises in your body.
I can see how your lengths spread further, building towards something so intense, so beautiful. And my love, you can see how much you turn me on. How all I want to do is get up and push myself deeply inside you.
But we're not going to do that yet. I just want you right there, working on giving me that orgasm. That's it.
Oh, oh. Oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh.
Give me those noises. Yes, yes, let them out. Oh, the way your body moves when it's in rapture.
Oh, oh. Oh, oh, fuck. Oh, God, my cock is so fucking hard.
I can feel all the ridges so firm. Did you know that I get super, super hard right before I come? Holding myself to the edge.
Oh, that's it, angel. Give it to me. Now.
Give me the orgasm.