You know every curve and scar on my body.
From each other we have no secrets.
You and I do not speak at all,
Words are useless to us, and actions say everything that we need to say.
We express ourselves with our bodies.
I only look at you and you know; my body is in dire need of your physical affection.
You waste no time, giving me what my eyes have asked you for. But you never rush through it!
Though I am impatient, you make me wait.
Just enough to tantalize,
Teasing with your body.
From your fingers to your tongue, from my head to my toes, your touch stimulates my body.
Your hand glides smoothly between my legs.
As your fingers reach my clit, I attempt to pull away.
But I want it, I want you!
My body begins to ache with pleasure, when your fingers find their way deep inside of me.
Good thing you want to lead; because the deeper you go, the less I can control.
The more in charge you become. I do as you direct me to,
As if it were my job. But the pay here,
Is like none other.
No amount of money could bring about such pleasure.
You are a professional. You handle me with care and responsibility.
You answer to my every beck and call. Though you do not spoil me,
I give to get, I work to be paid. I take pleasure in knowing:
In this game we play, it is an eye for an eye, or a touch for a touch. Just how we like it!
I can’t keep my hands off of you!
While you explore my body;
Inside and out. I caress every part of you.
Preparing to stimulate you, as you are me.
But you stop me as I began.
A job unfinished,
Is a mission failed.
You refuse to fail.
The thrust of your fingers
Become more aggressive, as does the grasp you have on me.
Before I know it, it is not just my insides contracting.
My whole body is shaking with excitement.
I know there is no fighting,
A sensation as great as this.
So I let go and let you take me from there.
Within seconds I’ve reached my climax.
You conceitedly smile at me…
As you fill the warmth of my orgasm.
Flowing swiftly over your fingers.
You allow me to rest, before making me pay for my pleasure.
I lay there with a smile of satisfaction.
I’ve finally regained my strength, and I’m still as aroused as I was before.
I am ready to return the favor, as you have never let me down.
I start slow, only because I know you like speed.
I must tease before I please you.
As it seems to be, an unspoken tradition we have.
I take you into my hands, and slowly handle you with care.
I move my hand up and down you.
At this pace it takes me a full minute;
Just to move my hand, completely over your erection.
You’re so big my hand cannot, fully wrap around you.
I see you becoming more irritated,
So I purposely slow my pace more,
As I lower myself to your waist.
I move my hand just a little faster, as I touch the tip of my tongue, to your erection.