Zero to FMN

He does the softest kisses, tongue tracing... backs of calves, ankles, small of the back... his lips barely touch my neck... shoulder... lips.

I go from zero to FUCK ME NOW in seconds from when he touches me - hell, sometimes before he even touches me... just his voice or the way he looks at me or the energy bouncing between us.

Sometimes he takes me then, hard, urgent, hungry. Sometimes, he makes me wait... makes us wait. It's delicious.