When he slides his hands along my head, digging fingers into my hair to hold me in place, I know I’ve done my job right. It means he’s about to completely let desire take over and start driving into my hot mouth hard like he would my pussy. I relish in every lust-driven, possessive thrust and every unguarded, pleasured groan or moan that comes from him in these moments. To me, these reactions are just as treasured rewards as what’s about to be showered down my throat - they are the most honest approvals or praises I can earn and even though in these moments all I’m doing is giving up all control and yielding to his needs, I never feel more power or competence than right then.
A caption that cuts right to my core on what a beautiful act it truly is. I believe it is the most precious gift a woman can give.