The Early Bird is Wet

My imagination runs free as I kiss your neck and then your collar bone
Your nipples are perky clenched between my smooth fingers
My tongue moves to take their place 
I bite as my mouth closes firmly, but lovingly
I almost smile as I can smell the flash flood running slowly down your leg

I can see my tongue passing those rose pedal lips as I move lower and lower
I want to taste your sweet morning dew
My tongue will flick across your sensitive clit
As I do so I'll wiggle in a finger or two just for more sound

I love to hear those delicate cries for more 
I love the way your body pushes itself towards me 
I like to watch you bite your lip as your about to cum
Cum for me. Cum for me now
I love to smell the mist from your waterfall