As your fingers gently caress the sensitive head of my cock, I let out a soft moan, unable to contain the building pleasure. The sensation is intense, but it's also incredibly gentle, like a warm massage that slowly works its way down to my core. Your touch sends shivers up my spine, making me crave more as my hips instinctively push towards your hand. Our bodies are connected in a primal dance, a symphony of desire that builds with each passing second. The anticipation is almost unbearable, yet at the same time, I never want this moment to end. You use just the right amount of pressure, milking my cock with a rhythm that matches the beat of my heart. I'm lost in the sensation, floating on a cloud of pure passion. As you continue your tantalizing massage, I feel the familiar tingle in my balls, signaling my impending climax.
