You’re entranced by the mystical sounds that come from my mouth, otherwise known as my moans. You desperately wish they were because of you and not FOR your taunting, but here we are…as you jerk to my sensual teasing. With each perfect sound that escapes my body you get harder and harder, pumping slowly to stay with my tempo. Who needs to release when slowly nudging you into a gentle, copacetic state is such easy work anyways?