[ Shuddering at that, stomach caving as his hips try to arch up and press more of his skin against your tongue. The whine that leaves his lips tapers off into a little gasp, and in the aftermath of that, his breathing has quickened. You would have also felt the resistance in his limbs, the knee-jerk attempt to struggle against the way you've restrained him.
At your request, your fiancee's lips tremble on the brink of protest. He wants, though, to obey you in this. As such, that lovely face of his is half-turning into the pillows, and he's closing his eyes. ]
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At your request, your fiancee's lips tremble on the brink of protest. He wants, though, to obey you in this. As such, that lovely face of his is half-turning into the pillows, and he's closing his eyes. ]