He feeds me but not too often. Taking into my mouth the biggest part of him, I welcome his future. There is no other word to use but addicted. I crave his words and touch. I dream of him sucking my nipples and rubbing my clit. I think about him at work, while eating, and pleasuring myself. I feel lost without him and yet he teases me with surprise visits.
An intrusion on my part which gave life to his moans. He grabbed the sheets as if my name was Big Dick Daddy. Pushing back on me I felt a warm feeling on my face. My naughty pursuit made his head turn to see if it was really me. Moving slowly I parted my way while stroking his dick. Veins bulging, I wanted more for him in that moment. Easing back off the stroke, I gave a deep kiss as the pillow saved the best of him.