I lay back, arm stretched over my head eyes locked to the pages of a book. You stroll past me as I drink my coffee; my eyes magnetized and locked to the perfect curves of your figure I lose my page in my book. Slick as ever you notice my poor performance and decide to make a tease. Looking back you turn and approach me sitting on my lap you shift your hips on top of my already full shaft. Sliding your hand down my face you mention how handsome I am today. You notice the throbbing that you sit upon, getting up you slip a sly smile and walk off with more vigor than before.

4 days pass... you continue to notice my wandering eyes. But yours have a look of hunger

You catch me reading a book again lazily on the couch. We're both dressed in loose comfy clothes. You sit on the other end of the couch and ask what I'm reading. I open my legs with my book to the side "The Mind of A Fool". Shift my weight I catch your eyes wander as do mine. Looking into your eyes I announce a challenge, do you wanna dance or would you love to hear me recite my book with my cock in your mouth.

I could see your pupils dialate at all the thoughts rushing through your head. I smile to you softly "the choice is yours". With eagerness you watch my cock growing in my pants. Sliding over my legs you run your hands up my legs. With a grin I continue to read. Feeling how hard I've gotten you press your face into my pants grabbing at my waist. You force your hand into my pants, you notice your hand barely fits around it as you unsheath me. You grin, triumphantly as I begin to read aloud. My voice wavers as your tongue covers the head of my cock in your warm saliva.

(My mind is racing, it was a half baked thought in which I didn't see this as a reality. Her tongue feels so incredibly soft by cock throbs on her tongue.) My eyes waver from yours back to the page, it's a love poem. I look back to your eyes holding your hair with me free hand my book in the other "that's my girl, your mouth is too intense I'll be cumming continuously" I managed to say before reading the poem. My voice wavering at every movement in your tongue. My cock throbbing more and more with every word. I barely manage to read with ragged breaths.(I could be shrouded in darkness and yet I'd still find your breath.)

As I gasp out the last word my entire shaft stiffens every muscle in my body screaming out. "I'm cumming" with both hands around my cock stroking you see the eruption that covers my entire cock and the trails that left a mess on my abs. I groan gasping while my throbbing cock is still between your hands. You tease me sliding your hands up and down my cock for the next minute causing massive orgasms draining me of anything I had left, it is all yours. Everything I had.