She was gracious enough to let me stuff myself with an item of my choice before I serviced her. I chose our mini wand, it’s the thickest item on hand and I’m a greedy boy. She positioned herself on the bed while I stuffed myself with the wand and crawled on my knees toward her, paying respect to every bit of beauty that lie before me.

I began worshipping her clit as asked of me. I usually start slow and soft but there was little warm-up before her head was bounding into my throat. She fucked my face rough; I’d never felt more like a cock sleeve. Inanimate almost. Completely mindless and lost between her thighs.

Without missing a beat, she changed her position to place her pussy at my eye-line. I ate her pussy like my last supper, trying to lose my tongue inside of her. I wanted her to feel the words “you are my goddess, and I am all yours” on the tip of my tongue as I flicked it across her hole. Making sure I was listening carefully to her moans guiding me along the way.

She directed me back to worshipping her clit. I made sure to rub and cradle her balls; I know how she loves them to have attention too. I wasn’t going to neglect any part of her. Her pleasure was my whole mission and I would not disappoint my goddess.

There are many things I love about worshipping my goddess’ clit, but when I can feel her pulse with my tongue as she forces her thick mushroom head into my throat, I am in ecstasy. I could feel my cunt begging for attention, pushing out the wand while my body tensed. I didn’t dare stop to fix it - my effort was fully invested in giving my goddess everything she needed in that moment.

I could feel her getting closer, growing even thicker inside of my mouth and pulsing harder with each stroke of my tongue down her rigid shaft. I needed her cum and I needed it as far back in my throat as I could have it. The moment she announced her orgasm, I swallowed her into my throat hard letting her honeyed cream fill the back of my throat as I savored every drop. I always give her clit gentle kisses after I swallow her cum, as a final thank you for allowing me such an honor.

With her permission to masturbate, I replaced the wand into my cunt and turned it on. It didn’t take long for me to climax. She was watching me and giving me my favorite encouragements: slapping my face, spitting in my mouth, calling me pathetic… My fingers were moving as quickly as they could against my desperate cocklet as she began wrapping her hands around my throat. I whimpered out an orgasm and fell into a pathetic puddle on the floor.

Afterward she brought me into bed and held me close, telling me how special I am to her. My goddess knows I’m a sensitive boy and our bodies intertwining, basking in a post orgasm glow is my favorite way to finish a scene.