The night alone

I breath deeply to stop my shaking but it doesn't help.
I slowly go to my knees as you lower your pants.
A small gasp escapes my lips as I see it throb just the slightest bit.
My hand wraps around the thickness of it and I feel it throb once more.
Lightly, I lick the tip and hear you gasp as the smell of you overpowers me.
It gives me the courage needed to go on.
I lick the entirety of it and feel it throb once more.
I can no longer contain myself as I take every inch into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat.
I pull away as a cough escapes me.
I go back at it, this time slower so you can feel every inch of my tongue cradling you.
You let out a small moan as do I.
I feel my own begin to harden and throb as I swirl my tongue around your tip and hear you moan once more, only this time much louder.
I reach down and stroke myself as my tongue continues to cradle you.
My heart races faster as your fingers go through my hair, your breathing gets heavier and quicker.
I speed up just a little as my tongue wraps around your tip and tastes the pure ecstasy of you.
I know you are close as I take you out of my mouth to lick the entirety once more.
I grip the chair as your powerful smell overtakes me once more and I only wish to taste you.
It isn't long before your breathing gets heavier and you explode into my mouth and I make a mess of my own.
Every drop that escapes from you slides down my throat as I swallow and smile.
You slump back in satisfaction as only two words are able to escape your lips: You're amazing.