Kitten,

I told you earlier what I wanted, that one thing I always want, and always want to go on forever. (Until I need everything else, which, inevitably, I do.)

I want you kneeling before me, naked, my hand in your hair, as I slowly thrust my cock deep into your throat, again and again, for an hour or longer, watching you as you obediently take it.

Soon, Kitten.

Love,
Q.