we used to play outside when we were young & full of life & full of love
Maybe it's selfish to allow her to carry on while you give nothing in return, but the witch has woven a spell on you that you'll be damned if you try to break. There is no reality in which you have the self-control to stop her from pulling down your pants or grabbing your cock, and once her mouth has joined the fray? Goodbye, all the blood that should be fueling your brain.
So you can't give her anything physical right now, but you can give her your full attention and obvious appreciation. "Gods, Vai, you're a fuckin' beast," you groan into the open air, not giving a shit how many fish hear you. "Gorgeous- yer mouth feels so good, too fuckin' good." Fingers coil in her hair, tightening and urging her to take you in deeper. You've been craving her since you saw her in that dress, and you know it's not going to be a long detour.
Which is fine - there will be plenty of time later for a repeat performance, one in which you fully intend to cast her as the star.
So you can't give her anything physical right now, but you can give her your full attention and obvious appreciation. "Gods, Vai, you're a fuckin' beast," you groan into the open air, not giving a shit how many fish hear you. "Gorgeous- yer mouth feels so good, too fuckin' good." Fingers coil in her hair, tightening and urging her to take you in deeper. You've been craving her since you saw her in that dress, and you know it's not going to be a long detour.
Which is fine - there will be plenty of time later for a repeat performance, one in which you fully intend to cast her as the star.
zephyr
