#trig talks

Tilting my head back, giving them access to the most sensitive parts of my neck.

Them leaning over me, maybe putting their knee between my legs, knowing I won’t be able to resist rubbing against them.

Or maybe I’m on top, sitting in their lap as they kiss and mouth at my neck as I try to keep my hips from rocking into them and try to keep quiet.

Maybe I’m the one at their neck, dragging my teeth across their throat as they whimper. I bite and suck, leaving beautiful red marks that show they’re all mine.

They’re just holding my dick on their tongue at first. It doesn’t feel like nearly enough. But I’m supposed to be studying, after all.

Then they start making small movements. Maybe with their tongue, just slightly moving it up and down. Maybe they take it out of their mouth and just rub their face against my crotch a bit, feeling me harden against them. Is the chair going to stain from how wet I’m getting?

They’re seeing how long it takes for me to start grinding against their face. How long it takes for me to tell them to use their mouth again. How long it takes for me to totally give up on studying and just focus on them and what they’re doing to me.