I kept on gently, enjoying the feeling, the power.I kept on gently, enjoying the feeling, the power. And that's what it is for me, power; It's confidence, you know what I mean, Fawn? I've never met a woman I couldn't please with my tongue, so there's that power there. In the end, I never denied. But it was such an intense ego trip to feel her, begging me in silence to finish her. I responded to her crying needs, though, by finally caressing her clit directly, feeling her gasp as I pushed her further and further into orgasm, into that damned pleasure that she needed, begged for, and when she cried out, I felt her relief and her pleasure. But I didn't stop. Why stop at one? I went on, backing off as I had in the beginning since I knew that her clit was going to be far to damned sensitive for me to start anew from there. |