Tasting your love

Your elongated member entice me to a mouth watering frenzy.
I long to mold my lips around it and allow my tongue to explore the length of your manhood.
Slow...deliberate...strokes of my tongue allow you to feel my passion in pleasing you.
The sucking motion of my mouth is mimicking the urgency of wanting to taste your love.
After moistening your member completely, I use my slender fingers to grip you to impersonate my eager lips below that want to engulf you.
I get a slight precursor of what’s in store as I taste some of your love ooze out.
It melts in my mouth like butter and only increases my urge for more.
I feel you moving your hips to reach the depths of my throat.
You seem shocked to see I accommodate you with so much ease.
I love the feeling of you gently stroking the back of my throat.
The vibrations of my moans on you, make you want to explode.
I feel you harden more in my mouth as I use my other hand to massage your two jewels ever so gently.
I can tell you are about to erupt so I start stroking, licking, and sucking all in sync and when you release your love I lower my head to allow you to coat my throat while sucking your head gently with my throat.
The taste of your love is indescribable.
I gently lick the head to gather whatever remnants that remain.
I look up at you with my hazel eyes and see utter satisfaction on your face.
Love never tasted so good.