A body forms atop as the seal completes. Its weight presses down, grinds upon. A firm grip on your cheeks, and suddenly the rubber pulls back from just around your lips.
A full, firm, and forceful kiss, barely able to breathe in between soft lips and an eager tongue forcing itself down.
Air sucked from lungs. Pressure, sweet and cute and full of energy. Basking and bathing, knowing that the poor rubber-sealed slave beneath is desperate in new and many ways.
The surprise at the visitor and the sweet breath of fresh air made all the sweeter by an immense kiss.
It's enough to keep you from passing out, but it really only makes it worse. Half the fun of kissing is exchanging scents. Getting close. Sharing breath and, to a degree, flavor. Hot, cloying, and obnoxiously rubbery. Your world is squeaks and impossible pleasure pressure.
The kiss breaks, but a thin line of spittle connects full pairs of lips. Panting and the most beautiful sound of lips parting.
The image was done by Saunterwing, the most accomplished and phenomenal of kinky gifsters. A beautiful piece done by a beautiful soul. A perfect picture of an imperiled Phantom.