He shivers above him around him, her thighs pressing hard against the sides of his head, her cunt squeezing, fluttering around nothing more than the base rubbing of his face, than the grinding half intrusion the bridge of his nose provides. She urges him on and he can hear her distantly, through the pressure of her thighs--his mind drifts back but he keeps at his purpose.
He savors her, drinks her down, laps at each trickling bit of slick that pools on his face, against his tongue. He moans as she shudders, as her crest finds her, and his tongue laves over her in long, flat strokes, tender kisses and quiet sighs--
Her hand is still on him, curled and stroking idly, and he quakes beneath her touch. It does not take much to drive him over, not with the wonder of her own peak still around him. He moans against her thigh, kisses and sucks a gentle bruise into it as his hips jerk, thrust shallowly against her hand. His balls draw up, hot and tight and it is all he can do to resist tumbling over the edge.
His lungs burn and flutter and he pulls her tightly, eyes shut and pressed hard to the apex of her thighs. His hips jerk and he comes in a rush, twitching as he spends across her fingers.
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He savors her, drinks her down, laps at each trickling bit of slick that pools on his face, against his tongue. He moans as she shudders, as her crest finds her, and his tongue laves over her in long, flat strokes, tender kisses and quiet sighs--
Her hand is still on him, curled and stroking idly, and he quakes beneath her touch. It does not take much to drive him over, not with the wonder of her own peak still around him. He moans against her thigh, kisses and sucks a gentle bruise into it as his hips jerk, thrust shallowly against her hand. His balls draw up, hot and tight and it is all he can do to resist tumbling over the edge.
His lungs burn and flutter and he pulls her tightly, eyes shut and pressed hard to the apex of her thighs. His hips jerk and he comes in a rush, twitching as he spends across her fingers.