Delirium.

My breath­ing is heavy already. You make me dizzy. I get so wet think­ing, talk­ing to you, get­ting orders, you make me so hot when you direct me. My pussy is soaked, my nip­ples hard as rocks.

I keep see­ing my self, feel­ing myself, tied to the bed, stripped down to my panties. Tied to each cor­ner, just a tar­get for you. You move along my body, lick­ing, kiss­ing, nip­ping at it. Rub­bing your cock all over me. Spilling your cum on my face, my breast, my stom­ach. Coat­ing me, cov­er­ing me, feed­ing me your cock.

You crack the win­dow so that the cold comes in, chill­ing me, hard­en­ing cum and nip­ples, giv­ing we goose bumps, just watch­ing, barely touch­ing, hear­ing me moan. I feel your lips clean­ing me off, mak­ing the chill stronger with every wet kiss, every lick.

The win­dow is closed and you work on warm­ing me again, fuck­ing my breasts, fuck­ing my mouth. Telling me what a good girl I am to take all of your cum again…

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