I’m sorry we were interrupted,” he wrote, “because what I really wanted to do was fuck you with my tongue. I can picture it: your back arching off the floor, your wrists bound above your head. My hands, holding your thighs down as I licked you. Deeply. Thoroughly. The taste of you on my tongue for hours afterward, driving me insane. I wanted you to come. And you would have, as many times as I demanded.
Holy wow! That's hott!!
