Pavlovian Response
This post by the mystic one got my mind racing about triggers and what provokes an immediate sensual response in me.
She knows I feel her breath catch in her throat and I hear her softest whimper like a dog hears a whistle not audible to the human ear. It's for my recognition only and it's a hair trigger on a loaded gun held to my head. It bristles the hair on the back of my neck and instantaneously we are in overdrive and blood rushes from our cojoined hearts to places that flush and blush and engorge. The focus goes macro with a shallow depth of field because everything is a close up now and while all the senses are on full alert I can barely hear or see anything but her . I do love to see her eyes when her bottom lip is caught between my teeth, I always thought that closed eyes look best in old movies. I prefer to see my way through and watch what she feels. You don't believe you can see feelings watch her face when you find slick lips with fingertips and whisper "there?" "Right there baby?". She'll say yes with the lips you graze, not the ones you see. Besides, it's hard for her to enunciate with that jutting lower lip held in your teeth. It's like biting a pout. Just a tug though and once you suck it in your mouth it's amazing how much it feels like where your fingers are.
It's impossible for her to be still or silent if I match the rhythm of my mouth to that of my fingers, and later, it works even better with my tongue and cock. It's worth raising up on my elbows and watching. Bobbing my head up and down in sync with my hips, tongue, cock, tongue, cock.
Watching her makes me not even want to blink let alone close my eyes and when she cums I'm recording the image for that private album of hers I keep. She knows I live for this.
Then I have to kiss that bruised lip.
She knows I feel her breath catch in her throat and I hear her softest whimper like a dog hears a whistle not audible to the human ear. It's for my recognition only and it's a hair trigger on a loaded gun held to my head. It bristles the hair on the back of my neck and instantaneously we are in overdrive and blood rushes from our cojoined hearts to places that flush and blush and engorge. The focus goes macro with a shallow depth of field because everything is a close up now and while all the senses are on full alert I can barely hear or see anything but her . I do love to see her eyes when her bottom lip is caught between my teeth, I always thought that closed eyes look best in old movies. I prefer to see my way through and watch what she feels. You don't believe you can see feelings watch her face when you find slick lips with fingertips and whisper "there?" "Right there baby?". She'll say yes with the lips you graze, not the ones you see. Besides, it's hard for her to enunciate with that jutting lower lip held in your teeth. It's like biting a pout. Just a tug though and once you suck it in your mouth it's amazing how much it feels like where your fingers are.
It's impossible for her to be still or silent if I match the rhythm of my mouth to that of my fingers, and later, it works even better with my tongue and cock. It's worth raising up on my elbows and watching. Bobbing my head up and down in sync with my hips, tongue, cock, tongue, cock.
Watching her makes me not even want to blink let alone close my eyes and when she cums I'm recording the image for that private album of hers I keep. She knows I live for this.
Then I have to kiss that bruised lip.

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