I wouldn't dare to... tell you to be any... nngh... specific way. [a hum, warm and close.] But I'm not complaining...

[It's as much as they can get out, really, before they're working through every sensation in the wake of their orgasm. Even as it dies down, the last of their spend trailing down to their belly as he pulls back, they feel the lingering, heady warmth pulling them into lazy indulgence.

The sound of him licking his fingers clean is loud in their ears, hopelessly lewd. And his voice earns yet another laugh, fingers slowly easing they grip and pulling back away.]

How could I refuse... when you asked so nicely? Haha.