Do You Want to Listen?

Something a bit different, a little meta. Short & sweet.

Could be used as a script fill for those who enjoy the audio version of things. (Though, do not go making or sending unsolicited audios. Consent, always - loud, enthusiastic consent.) If you use it as such, link back to this post.

Also, this isn't about anything/one specific, just a thought exercise, as always. Kept it A4A as best I could. Hope you enjoy.

Note - this work (along with all my writing) is copyrighted and may not be reproduced in part or whole anywhere without my written consent. For this you have permission to script fill only if it is linked back with credit. Thank you.

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Do you want to listen? As I come to your voice?

You send your words, the sweet tenor of your own delicate moans and gasps, out into the ether - but do you want to know what it sounds like when you tell me to come for you? How I pant and roll my hips into my hand, whisper that I'm giving you what you're asking for?

How turned on I am when I know the subtle tremble in your voice will trip me into orgasmic bliss?

Do you want to know the way my body responds to your requests - 'come for me, come completely undone' - to you commands - 'I'm going to countdown, and when I hit one, I want you to let go. But not a moment before I say so.' How many times that's pushed me over the edge and had me struggling to catch my breath?

What can I offer but that what you ask? I can give you back the pleasure you're offering me, of knowing that you make me ache, to a wild degree. That I touch myself. That your voice leaves me trembling, blushing, softly laughing in delight.

So sit back and listen to the effect you have -

The sound of you is in my ear right now, I've already begun teasing myself. I can't help it - that note in your voice, the urgent need it conjures in me.

You're telling me how you're putting your mouth on me and - oh, ohhhh mmmm. Fuck, I wish.

I've decided to use a toy - my favorite one. I want a body shaking, can't think, wreck of an orgasm. I want to be surprised by just how hard I cam come - I know you'll help get me there.

I have it on a lighter setting, for now - I wonder if you can hear it? I've it pressed close against me, and the pulsing is driving me half mad. You're telling me how you're touching me, and I can imagine it easily - my body lights up for you, at your words, at the way you say them.

You touch yourself, too, during your audios - those sounds you make, fuck they make me weak. I imagine your lips next to my ear, your hands on me, I feel that deeply desired rush start to come over me - yes, omg, yes, please. More like that. Keep going, please - please.

Trying to remember to breathe, sometimes you remind me, other times (deep breathe in), I need to slow down. I'm getting close - I want this to last. I'm so, so close. So very fucking close.

You don't make it easy. Each light gasp, as you struggle against your own release, teasing yourself closer - I almost lose it entirely, let myself have what I want so badly, what I need. I try to last, to come with you.

You draw me to the edge, push me right to near to it, and then pull me back, telling me to wait - my body surges, I need to come, to feel that pleasure crash through my core, out to my limbs, leaving me tingly all over. My legs shake in anticipation. Tell me again what you'll make me feel.

This push and pull, I don't know how much longer I can go -

Then you say something that rocks me clear over my limit - you tell me just what I needed to hear and I'm gone, those waves of intense release start to roll through me - yes, fuck, yes, please pleaseee - omg. I tangle my hands in the blanket, hold fast to the headboard as this feeling overtakes me entirely.

My ragged breath, my tender moans - because of you. I try to keep quiet, it's no use. If only I could make you feel this good, too. I wonder if you're touching yourself to this now? Trading orgasms is such a delight.

Slowly, I blink back to the present moment. You're still humming in my ear, soothing me after that raucous play - the aftercare is just as wonderful, and the calm washing over my body is such a treat. You settle me down just as much as you wind me up.

My body all buzzy and relaxed, the ache between my legs less needy, more sweetly satisfied - thank you. I hope you heard in my pleading whispers and panting release how grateful I am.

Mmmm, thank you. Until next time...