You already know why you clicked. It’s the lips. The slow sucking. The way my tongue wraps around something sweet and shiny while you sit there completely captivated. This isn’t complicated. It’s just you… staring at my mouth… losing focus… pumping without even realizing how long it’s been. Every slow lick. Every soft suck. Every little sound. You don’t even want to finish. You just want to stay right here - gooned out, glazed over, addicted to the sight of me enjoying something you’ll never be. It’s simple. I lick. You lose control. And just like any sweet addiction… you’re going to keep coming back for another taste.
