You have lips for a reason...

You giggle, sitting up at the tip of the bed, put your hand on his hips, looking up at him. He smiles at you and gently touches your cheek. His fingertips feel like they have been charged with electricity, and cause delicious shivers in your whole body. You are feeling more and more sensitive, convinced that merely a touch from him could make you faint. You feel a great urge of being serious again, and pull slowly his underpants down. His manhood almost jumps at your face, and you gasp exaggeratedly: he's dark, slightly hairy, his sleek body extended into this long, hypnotising limb. You keep looking up at him, smiling, and realise you probably look like a very eager little Pleasureboy right now, which is exactly how you feel. He puts a hand on your shoulder, you can feel his tension.

You turn your gaze at his shaft. It is here, at last, factual, in front of you. Almost to prove to yourself that this is real, you lean and kiss it slowly, just at the separation between his shaft and balls. His skin is warm, and the sudden smell of sweat, musk, and desire intoxicates you. You kiss him again, and again, and again, moving slowly up his sex, realising its size as you go. Oh this is your man, and you're all his. You catch his butt to keep your balance as your mouth reaches the tip of his cock, and your give it your best French kiss and a little precum enters your mouth. He tastes of excitement.

You now push him slightly to make him lay on his back on the bed, making him comfortable. "Are you okay, babe?" you ask, as he takes his time and adjusts the pillows behind his neck. "Yes, my dear, I am fine. Now be a good boy..." you whisper a crazy "Yes" and lean back on him. You kiss, lick, and start taking him in your mouth. He's huge, and warm, and this feels just right. The feel of pressure on your lips, the fullness of your mouth, the taste on your tongue and the sound of his groans and moans, which quickly start emerging from his throat, make you even more excited. He goes up and down your throat, gently rocking his hips to follow your own rhythm, fucking your sweet mouth with a hitch. You've never done that before, but you know you don't want to let go. Quickly he starts precumming more, filling you with anxiety of what can follow. You adjust your position to a doggy, arching your back for him to see your bubble butt above your head as you continue blowing him. Between two moans, he manages to say your name...