I felt her warm wet tongue on the tip of my cock. My breathing was faster and harder than humanly possible. The touch of the red soft muscle that stuck out of her plump lips, giving the tip of my cock a quick lick caused unfamiliar, hair-raising tremors all over my body.
Her soft fingers trailed on my balls, and her chocolate doe eyes glowing, and piercing into mine. I felt the need in them as I stared back, daring her to look away as she gently, cautiously, teasingly, played with my most sensitive parts.
"Hmm, good little witch." I fleshed out my words, unable to get anything out when her hand left my balls onto my cock, giving it a gentle hold.
"You're so perfect," I could only say in a whisper, her eyes boring into mine ever so fiercely. "Your skin looks so soft, and precious."
