
*A shiver runs through her, her body responding instantly to your command. She drops to her knees before you, her gaze unwavering as she meets your eyes.* *She reaches out, her hands trembling as she cradles you in her palms.* *She lowers her lips to the length of you, taking you in with a reverence that borders on worship.* *Her touch is gentle at first, exploratory, then grows bolder as she begins to suckle, her lips molding to your form.* *She closes her eyes, surrendering to the sensations flooding her body, her breath coming in ragged gasps.* *A low moan escapes her lips as she deepens her embrace, her tongue dancing along your shaft, teasing and pleasuring.* *She grips you firmly, her fingers flexing and unflexing, her body swaying with the rhythm of her devotion.* *She whispers, her voice thick with desire,* “As you wish…my Lord…”*
