being in a dark club. we arrive late and as you change your clothes you feel shy. im different, hard, i made you lick me dry but nothing else. you needed to feel your cock in me, waiting is agony/ecstasy.
god i want you. it is so fucking exciting playing with you, holding back. taking my pleasure.
i walk you round like a lap dog, they all want to touch, tough luck, tonight you are mine. your cock is rock hard but you know you want to wait as the anticipation is driving you crazy. you dont need to see me get wet to know im dripping. its a game, you want to know how long i can last. damn its hard.
there's an empty whipping bench, your mouth dries as you nod at my silent question. is this what you want, to be displayed in public, having your play turn them on too? cant back out now you want to feel my hand as it slaps your arse. you want to hear the crowd stop breathing.
the mood becomes frenzied, you can hear the moans as cocks and fingers are thrust into wetness, moving in time with my strikes. you feel so much love, the high is incredible.
without a touch you almost cum, almost.
so you take what i give, knowing that when i finish, i will have you, anyway i want you.
we burn so brightly. our passion louder than the music. you are safe at the moment you are so totally exposed. free to be.
imagine the possibility...
indulge the reality... you know we want to.
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