[ she derives a unique pleasure from tasting herself on his lips, his tongue, reminders of where he’s just been working her up, and she’s also content to trade that lazy slide of mouths for a little while as she works herself in his lap, rubs on him. why rush when she has the promise of him in her bed now and the knowledge that he wants her just as much even without anything influencing either of them?
she licks over his lips and then her own as she leans back; she wants to see his face, see how she can make his expression change when she lifts up and slowly starts to seat herself on him, and it’s there in her face too, brow furrowing as a whimper rises in her throat. ]
Ohhhh, Red. [ she rocks up, almost letting his cock slip out of her, and then rounds down again, feeling more of him sink into her this time. ] You feel so good it should be illegal.
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she licks over his lips and then her own as she leans back; she wants to see his face, see how she can make his expression change when she lifts up and slowly starts to seat herself on him, and it’s there in her face too, brow furrowing as a whimper rises in her throat. ]
Ohhhh, Red. [ she rocks up, almost letting his cock slip out of her, and then rounds down again, feeling more of him sink into her this time. ] You feel so good it should be illegal.