[ She smirks down at him, leaning down to kiss him again, long and heated and sweet, fingers intertwining with his.
She sinks to her knees, letting go of his hand to drag her palms up and down his thighs. Reaching out to wrap a fist around him, she starts to stroke up him and down, leaning down to press a kiss to his tip. ]
[ it isn’t what he expected, but oh he won’t say no.
Cause damn... it sends a full body shudder through him, a now free hand fluttering to rest against her cheek, fingers grazing her skin, a strangled noise in the back of his throat. ]
[ Never in his wildest dreams did he think his night was gonna go like this, but fuck it - he's here, everyone's a willing party. He's gonna just dive right the fuck in and make sure they both enjoy every second. ]
Jesus, [ he breathes, fingers fluttering in her hair, head tipping back as the muscles in his jaw tighten. ]
[ Oh, she's enjoying, alright. And she can tell he is, too. She drops her jaw, takes in more of his length, tongue fluttering lightly over his skin as she dips her head down to suckle him softly.
She can't quite answer him at the moment, but she does give him a low hum of a moan in response, vibrating lightly against his skin. ]
[ It's...insanely good. It drags a wrecked noise deep from his chest, cock twitching a little in her mouth. Shit, that's good - wet and slick and hot; it sends his mind spinning in a million different directions. ]
Fuck, wait, wait.
[ He has to stop, because for fucks sake he can't be losing control so fast, he'll look like a teenager. ]
Preferably. [ If she's okay with that, absolutely. Yes, please.
First, though. He has some plans, because he wants to make sure she gets hers too, so he's reaching for her, hauling her up to get her on her back on the lounger.
If she lets him, he'll bury his face between her thighs and devour her. ]
[ Oh, she's very okay with that. Considering it's part of the reason she's invited him here in the first place.
She moves easily with him, grinning as he settles her back onto the lounger. Threading her fingers through his hair, she bucks her hips into his mouth, rocking and sighing and pleading for more. ]
[ She chuckles breathlessly, fingers stroking back his hair as she hitches both legs over his shoulders, legs spread open for him. She's already wet as hell, just as eager to feel him. ]
[ He just wants to make sure she enjoys herself - in his experience (which isn't exactly notable or anything, but he has had some), women don't always find their release in the actual act itself - it seems only polite to at least get her off once - if not more as the night goes on.
She's gorgeous and deserves it, in his opinion, and he'll show her as he slowly, deliberately traces his tongue over her slick. ]
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She sinks to her knees, letting go of his hand to drag her palms up and down his thighs. Reaching out to wrap a fist around him, she starts to stroke up him and down, leaning down to press a kiss to his tip. ]
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[ it isn’t what he expected, but oh he won’t say no.
Cause damn... it sends a full body shudder through him, a now free hand fluttering to rest against her cheek, fingers grazing her skin, a strangled noise in the back of his throat. ]
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She smirks, drops her jaw to take him into her mouth, suckling gently on his tip. ]
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Jesus, [ he breathes, fingers fluttering in her hair, head tipping back as the muscles in his jaw tighten. ]
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She can't quite answer him at the moment, but she does give him a low hum of a moan in response, vibrating lightly against his skin. ]
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Fuck, wait, wait.
[ He has to stop, because for fucks sake he can't be losing control so fast, he'll look like a teenager. ]
You -- are really good at that.
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She eases off him, catching her breath and licking her lips before she lets out a chuckle. ]
Thanks. I'm guessing you'd rather finish inside me?
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First, though. He has some plans, because he wants to make sure she gets hers too, so he's reaching for her, hauling her up to get her on her back on the lounger.
If she lets him, he'll bury his face between her thighs and devour her. ]
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She moves easily with him, grinning as he settles her back onto the lounger. Threading her fingers through his hair, she bucks her hips into his mouth, rocking and sighing and pleading for more. ]
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He grips her thighs, fingers dimpling her skin before he gets them over his shoulders, eager and hungry and desperate to please. ]
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She's gorgeous and deserves it, in his opinion, and he'll show her as he slowly, deliberately traces his tongue over her slick. ]