Palms and knees on the floor … toes in the air, pointing outward to perk my ass up.
I know you want it up. I want you to want it.
Alabaster skin, stinging and red. Your slaps are a reminder of your role and unspoken want to keep me longing for you.
You want me as much as I want you. No denying desire when I can feel the sting of it.
Clenching hands, grabbing fistfuls of hair, positioning my head just so.
You want me to gag on that beautiful cock of yours and I readily comply to your physical requests.
I beg with my eyes and cajole with my body. You dominate with your presence.
Words are not necessary.