[ such restraint; he really is such a good boy. she wasn't expecting the wetness, but it makes the slide of her lips down his cock easier, hallowing her cheeks a little as she goes. she gets past halfway, closing her eyes when he nudges against the back of her mouth, breathing slowly through her nose. he fills her mouth so completely that she can't help but imagine how he'd feel inside her, reaching deeper than her own fingers ever could. it makes arousal flare low in her stomach, shifting a little on her knees subconsciously to seek friction that isn't there.
but she can wait. she's determined to have him come in her mouth first, doubling down on her efforts and swirling her tongue around the tip. she wants to watch him unravel beneath her touch, to see him come undone. she can only imagine the sounds he'd make and what he'd look like; if it's anything close to what he looks and sounds like now, she doesn't think she'd be able to last very long herself. ]
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but she can wait. she's determined to have him come in her mouth first, doubling down on her efforts and swirling her tongue around the tip. she wants to watch him unravel beneath her touch, to see him come undone. she can only imagine the sounds he'd make and what he'd look like; if it's anything close to what he looks and sounds like now, she doesn't think she'd be able to last very long herself. ]