The cyclist - head

I want to make you make some noises, I want it to feel good. I pull out all the tricks. You fuck my throat, twist my hair in your hands, I lick and jerk and suck hard, you like it hard, a tight grip. I make you come in a breathless tight gasp. Your body is tense and brittle. My intentions are rewarded. You seem happy. You pull me in close to you, wrap your arm around me. You seem happy. Good.