I started trembling the moment her tongue pressed against the underside of my penis. The jolt that ran through me was like poison. It was a slow, burning, delicious poison that crawled beneath my skin and tore away every bit of resistance I had left. My body felt like it wasn't mine anymore. My breath caught in my throat, and my back arched slightly from the electric warmth that spread through me.
Her tongue was hot, slick, and slightly rough, the perfect mix of pleasure and stimulation that made my cock twitch in her mouth. Every time her tongue dragged along the length of my shaft, a shiver ran up my spine, making my muscles tense and my toes curl against the sheets. It was maddening, how every touch of hers seemed calculated to make me lose my mind. I could feel the pleasure rising from my crotch, flowing up through my stomach and chest before slamming right into my head, turning everything white for a brief moment.
