Within the Depths of My Imagination

I adjust myself comfortably between your legs. Your skin's on fire. I pull your bra off over your head. You scratch my back in pleasure, as I taste your breasts. I rub your nipples with my tongue, and you bite your lips. I kiss down your body and begin to toy with the rim of your underwear. You rush your underwear down for me to take them off, body unable to wait, but I move down your gorgeous legs slowly, kissing every inch of them on the way. The slowness makes you hot and bothered, causing you to touch yourself a moment. But I get up and pin your hands down. Only I can satisfy you now. I hold you there, teasing you. Kissing you. Biting you. Moving lower to your chest. Kissing you. Biting you. Your stomach. You moan with hot impatience. Kissing you. Biting you. I move inbetween your legs, and my mouth begins to cater to the demands of your skin. Swarms of relieving pleasure seem to swarm over you, as you contort your body into a bridge. I wrap my hands around your thighs and pull you closer to me, moving faster. Your breathing loud, and your hands clenching. You raise up onto your elbows to see me, only to shoot back down from twisting sensations. I link our fingers from below and speed up to push you into climax. Faster. Uh. Faster. Uh. Your nails scratch my hand, as you squeeze me. Uh. Your body attempts to move away, as if the feeling is too overwhelming. Faster.. almost.. Faster.. almost.. Faster.. al.. most.... Uh! Your body loses its control for a moment, and I wait until your grip on my hands loosen, kissing your stomach. I pull my hands away, wipe my mouth, and come up to kiss you. You stand up and put your bra and underwear back on. You look back at me. Me next?