[ She sinks her head down as he gives her space - hardly needs the prompting, apparently, but she's not being subtle. Where she's lost her shirt, bare from the waist up, and the hand on her back is more encouragement. Stretches herself out better, settling her weight on her knees to give herself the leverage as she relaxes herself into it. Her back curling and her body arched into the movement to make it smooth.
Her hands balance her, lets her get the movement she wants as she takes him further into her mouth, as much as she can. He settles heavy against her tongue and she flicks with it as she draws her head back again. One, cold second of the air in contrast to the heat she'd wrapped him in before her hand shifts to cover the base of him in a steadier pressure. Quick little movement as she works him over once, then twice with her fingers, then she moves her mouth around him again, tilting her eyes up again to fix on him as she does it this time. Feeling the jolt of him echo all the way down her to her belly. She's always gotten the same curling warmth any time she touched him and he - responded to her like this. Where he can't seem to manage more than her name.
Which then she does, the worst sort of way: where her mouth closes around him and can taste him, feel him, let him settle in a way that's utterly unforgiving heat and she hums in response, all around him. Just to see - how much she could make him buckle but not quite fall yet. ]
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Her hands balance her, lets her get the movement she wants as she takes him further into her mouth, as much as she can. He settles heavy against her tongue and she flicks with it as she draws her head back again. One, cold second of the air in contrast to the heat she'd wrapped him in before her hand shifts to cover the base of him in a steadier pressure. Quick little movement as she works him over once, then twice with her fingers, then she moves her mouth around him again, tilting her eyes up again to fix on him as she does it this time. Feeling the jolt of him echo all the way down her to her belly. She's always gotten the same curling warmth any time she touched him and he - responded to her like this. Where he can't seem to manage more than her name.
Which then she does, the worst sort of way: where her mouth closes around him and can taste him, feel him, let him settle in a way that's utterly unforgiving heat and she hums in response, all around him. Just to see - how much she could make him buckle but not quite fall yet. ]