Red Thoughts
I think sometimes you wonder what's going on in my mind while I suck your cock. Under my red hair, inside my head, are my red thoughts. They're deep and passionate, always thinking of ways to please you and ways to connect even further through a beautiful blowjob. As you thrust in and out of my mouth with your hands playing with my hair or caressing the nape of my neck, my thoughts drift to the inevitable cumshot… A driving force of eroticism. Your cock is so swollen for me. Your cockhead is thick and responsive to every lick and kiss. I love seeing how badly you want to connect with my mouth if you're even outside it for a second. Not that I need any reassurance that you absolutely love my blowjobs, but your little actions and reactions are so gorgeously sensual to me. It's a real moth's flame of sexual intensity for me, and it only makes me want to make you come even more. Our speed and depth increases, meeting each other with stroke and thrusts with my hand and my mouth and your cock and your hips. You make the sound… That sound you make, and my red thoughts are racing, thinking only of your cum in my mouth, spurting shot after shot of creamy cum to end this passionate blowjob.