[ The motions of her hand are momentarily paused as he leans in to kiss her, something she returns with an equal amount of eagerness. His hands feel hot (perfect) at the backs of her thighs, making her shiver and sigh into his mouth.
Her sigh turns into a startled laugh as he lifts her and sets her down on the bed. Still grinning, she shimmies up the mattress to settle against the pillows, legs spread to make space for him once he comes back to join her. She watches with dark eyes as he strips, lower lip caught in her teeth as she thinks about all the marks she wants to leave behind.
That thought is derailed as he kisses his way down her chest, another pleased shudder running through her as she feels his mouth against her bared stomach. In the relative quiet of her room, the rip of her stockings is unmistakable, causing her to gasp softly in surprise. Right on the heels of her gasp is a low moan at the first swipe of his tongue, a spike of arousal shooting up her spine fast enough to make her feel dizzy.
She goes with his pull easily, burying a hand in his hair and echoing his sound as she feels the slide of his tongue against her entrance. ]
I'm very persuasive, I think I could've wrung another orgasm out if you had. [ But, she's touched that he's thinking of her enjoyment first. ]
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Date: 2024-09-18 02:26 am (UTC)Her sigh turns into a startled laugh as he lifts her and sets her down on the bed. Still grinning, she shimmies up the mattress to settle against the pillows, legs spread to make space for him once he comes back to join her. She watches with dark eyes as he strips, lower lip caught in her teeth as she thinks about all the marks she wants to leave behind.
That thought is derailed as he kisses his way down her chest, another pleased shudder running through her as she feels his mouth against her bared stomach. In the relative quiet of her room, the rip of her stockings is unmistakable, causing her to gasp softly in surprise. Right on the heels of her gasp is a low moan at the first swipe of his tongue, a spike of arousal shooting up her spine fast enough to make her feel dizzy.
She goes with his pull easily, burying a hand in his hair and echoing his sound as she feels the slide of his tongue against her entrance. ]
I'm very persuasive, I think I could've wrung another orgasm out if you had. [ But, she's touched that he's thinking of her enjoyment first. ]