The way she kneels for you.
Placing herself into the deliciously seductive Nadu pose.
Kneeling at your feet, placing herself back on her heels.
Her back completely straight, a beautiful posture held perfectly for you.
Shoulders back, breasts protruding forward and accentuated so seductively by the posture of the position itself.
Her tummy tucked in, legs wide open, exposing her soft beautiful thighs and her glowing skin.
Her hands placed carefully on her thighs, palms down, symbolic of unadulterated and pure submission.
Head facing upwards, displaying the beauty of her femininity to her Sir.
Eyes open, looking directly up into your eyes.
Eyes that talk without the need for words or sounds to understand what they say.
Eyes full of expression, need, lust, desire and such breathtaking submissive vulnerability.
You reach down, caressing her pretty face as your thumb gently glides over her soft, full lips.
The way she unconsciously moans as her mouth opens to lick, inhale and devour your thumb.
Sucking fervently, wanting to feel any and every part of you in her mouth.
The way you feel your cock move and grow as she applies the slightest suction and pressure to your thumb that is now deep inside her mouth.
The way her tongue makes love to your thumb as her need to feel and taste you heightens.
The heady smell of her cunt as the wetness of her sinful desire leaks from between her legs.
The way she shudders and groans as she watches you begin to unzip your jeans.
Her desire now driven into the frenzy only found from the lust of becoming fucking cock drunk.
Nothing is on her mind aside from pleasing you.
Pleasuring you.
Adoring you.
Worshipping you.
That... just fucking that…
