It is a powerful hypnotic spell, the neck kiss.

No one can resist.

No one is immune.  

My lips grazing up your neck.

My hand firmly over your heart, pulling you back into my embrace.

You are keenly aware of both the softness of my breasts as well as the tautness of my nipples pressing against you.

I begin with small quick light kisses and slowly progress to long lazy licks savoring your salty skin.

My purrs and the occasional soft moan, mirror yours and are filling your ear and initiating your uninhibited natural responses.  

Your neck goes limp, and your head rolls back. 

Your eyes close. 

You inhale my scent and become mesmerized by my caresses. 

Reaching your ear, I teasingly nibble your lobe, using the suction of my mouth to pull you in deeper as I flick my wet tongue in and out of your ear.

Tongue fucking you gently, yet planting an image of more to come. 

Always more to come. 

Then I whisper, low and seductively, all the erotic, nasty dirty things you are going to do for me tonight, and I am going to do to you.

There is nothing you can do now to save yourself.

You are in my control.

You are powerless.

You will do anything I ask.