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..... But I've been thinking about it more, recently, and ways to try again.

Maybe I have a lover who's begging to get tied up- I'm happy to oblige, but I want them to have their hands free if they need.... So maybe I tie their legs. Maybe I spread them so open so they can't grind into or onto anything for relief, because even though this is for them, it's really about me. Maybe I'm doing this in my normal clothes, because they've been a brat and now don't get permission to see me naked. Maybe my skirt is just long enough that as I ease over them, it covers their whole face, so they don't get the pleasure of seeing my reactions either. All they know and feel is my thighs, my bush, and the way I drip for them.

Want to slowly settle in, letting more of my weight down on them, feel the way their breath stutters and the mouth moves faster, because they just want to do this so well. They're so sweet to me, already have their hands up over their head, know they can't touch until told. I'd actually give myself time to enjoy it, being so openly serviced, their hot tongue licking through me and collecting all my wet. Them licking over my clit just right, and my hips stuttering to grind on their face a little ruder. I know they are baiting me into letting go fully and straight up using them, but I try and have a little restraint so at least one of us is aware. Getting so flushed, and panting just a little, knowing my hips are moving down onto them, and feeling their moans and groans and whimpers right against me. Leaning down in front of them, where they have their hands clenched tight around the headboard slats, and grabbing their hands to lace our fingers. Using the stretch to change my angle, slowly thrusting my aching clit against their tongue. Their mouth dropping open, so ready to just be used. Feeling the sweet little tremors of them trying to buck their hips in time with mine, faster and faster until I go so very still. Twitching and shuddering against their pliant, empty mouth.