You lick your lips, hunger swelling up inside of you. You can't help your hands grab at the denim, wanting to release the prize that is before you. Their hand gently caresses your hair, the fingertips feel like they're sending electric pulses through your body. 
You catch yourself licking your lips, your senses alive with desire. The room is charged with an unspoken tension, your hands start to pull instinctively on the demin. The hand caressing your hair tightens and pulls, forcing your head back. Before you can take another breath, they are in your ear, their hushed tones are smooth honey trickling into your ear."Ah ah ah,  so eager...so needy..." Their hot breath dances over your neck.
"Please.." your taut plea sounds pathetic, unconsciously leaning into their body as they mock you on your knees.
You crave their ravaging, to be thrown down and claimed. It's as if they've tapped into every delicious button inside your mind. With a chuckle, they place a gentle kiss on your exposed neck, making you moan in desperation.
"I need you." You open your eyes looking up at their domineering figure. Hoping for reward.
Their eyes lock onto yours, and a wicked grin plays on their lips, knowing the effect they have on you. They slowly run their fingers through your hair again, sending shivers down your spine.
"My good little slut." They whisper in a low, intoxicating tone. Your heart races, and you nod, unable to resist their control over your desires.
With a commanding tug on the leash they pull you close to their body. Releasing themselves from the constraints of their jeans. It  ignites every nerve as you explore them, desperate to please. You feel weak, surrendering yourself completely to their dominance. They pull you in deeper to the cunnilingus. You respond eagerly, your body craving their touch and attention.
In this moment of vulnerability, you feel a connection growing between you, transcending the physical desire. It's as if they can see into your soul, understanding your deepest fantasies and cravings.
They moan and grab handfuls of your hair. You can feel yourself pulling them to the edge of ecstasy with your mouth.  Your bodies moving in sync as you lead them through a maze of pleasure and sensation. Serving them.
Their body trembles and tenses, you can't breathe as you're locked into place. Your nails dig into their taut thighs as they explode with a crescendo.
They release you and smile down upon your glistening face. Time has come to a stop. There is only the two of you, entangled in a dance of hunger and fulfillment.
"On your hands and knees, now."