When used properly, there is something so raw and sexy about the eyes. Your “Deer In Headlights” looking back at me. My Intensity in my eyes pouring into you like a pitcher of my liquid soul filling you up.
A hand around your neck. An angry stare looking back at you that you notice, but are unable to acknowledge, because the face you make back at me is driven by the feeling of what is happening to the lower half of your body.
You love this paradox, don’t you? An angry man inches from your face that you can’t even communicate with. Too many “oh fuck” moments are pouring out of you.
So you just say what you can with your eyes. Blue, green, brown. Doesn’t matter. It’s the black I am after.
You tell me, “More Daddy”, in your eyes. You scream it, with your eyes. The hips twist and the orgasm floods you like a tidal wave and see in your eyes the switch from “more” to “dear god”.
Your words are barely recognizable. Your voice is noises and words that I hear in a surreal state. It’s the eyes that are in focus to me.
So cum again Kitten. One more time. My dick is still inside you and you know you want that feeling again. So cum, once more.