An important part of your  submission to me is complete, you have to want me, and I can feel you do. Although it is a thought I can hold on to while you ride my climax out of me, the last of it subdoing as thrust back to your bucking on my lap.<br/><br/>My lips find your neck and shoulder, softly kissing that tender and delicate skin of yours. My hands remain where they are, caressing your back and cheek, enjoying you there, on top of me, taking in your scent and taste.<br/><br/>"Marvelous..." I mutter pleased, feeling my shaft slowly easing out of you. Our juices coating it, the musky scent of sex floating in the air, slowly being carried away by the air conditioner. I hold you close once more, musing about the ways you will be used for my pleasure; And...why not? Perhaps your pleasure too.<br/><br/>