[ The sound of your whimpers, of those soft mutterings under your breath prompt a quiet smile from his end as he withdraws what little of his thumb has pressed into you shortly after that final whine. Maybe you'll pick up the hushed laugh that leaves him -- he's enjoying this, he won't deny a minute of it -- as he moves over your body and leans in close to steal a hungry kiss from your lips.
His hands slowly maneuver that cord through your fingers, folding them over and around it with an unspoken command in the way he lingers a little longer than usual before he finally lets go. ]
Hold that for me for a bit, will you babe? [ His breath is warm over your cheek, and he lets the smile slip into his tone before he pulls back again to rearrange you over those sheets, your legs bent and pushed up close to your chest so he can stretch out and proceed to set his mouth on you.
If he sounds like he's enjoying himself -- it's because he is. You spread your legs for him earlier in an invitation, and now he's taking you up on it and eating you out with the kind of patience that mimics a cat playing with it's food. ]
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His hands slowly maneuver that cord through your fingers, folding them over and around it with an unspoken command in the way he lingers a little longer than usual before he finally lets go. ]
Hold that for me for a bit, will you babe? [ His breath is warm over your cheek, and he lets the smile slip into his tone before he pulls back again to rearrange you over those sheets, your legs bent and pushed up close to your chest so he can stretch out and proceed to set his mouth on you.
If he sounds like he's enjoying himself -- it's because he is. You spread your legs for him earlier in an invitation, and now he's taking you up on it and eating you out with the kind of patience that mimics a cat playing with it's food. ]