[ that growl makes her grin, even with her lip between his teeth, and she wriggles in his lap because maybe she hadn't meant to stall, but it's clear to her now he's waiting on her, eager for it, and that's pretty hot. ]
Mmn, 'kay.
[ t o t a l l y cool and casual on her end, sure, absolutely. like just his tone of voice doesn't have her blushing a little bit, even as she scoots back off of his lap until she can kneel on the floor in front of him, between his knees. she reaches over for a throw pillow first, tucks it under her knees, and ah. there. better. she makes quick work of pulling open his pants, leaves it to him if he actually wants to push them down his hips or anything. she doesn't need his pants off. she grins up at him before ducking down to tongue at him through his boxersbriefs i don't know what man undies he has on, not backing off until there's a wet spot there from her tongue. eventually she pulls his dick free from under the fabric though, again only tugging things down just enough so she can get to him, yeah. no patience, not anymore.
her hand disappears between her legs before coming back up and wrapping around his length, starting over his head and pumping down to spread her slick over him, just enough to make the slide of her palm a little smoother. she watches him as she leans in to lick him, slow and hot, just like those kisses along his neck a second ago.
because yeah, yes, she's going to take her time with this, absolutely. ]
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Mmn, 'kay.
[ t o t a l l y cool and casual on her end, sure, absolutely. like just his tone of voice doesn't have her blushing a little bit, even as she scoots back off of his lap until she can kneel on the floor in front of him, between his knees. she reaches over for a throw pillow first, tucks it under her knees, and ah. there. better. she makes quick work of pulling open his pants, leaves it to him if he actually wants to push them down his hips or anything. she doesn't need his pants off. she grins up at him before ducking down to tongue at him through his boxers
briefs i don't know what man undies he has on, not backing off until there's a wet spot there from her tongue. eventually she pulls his dick free from under the fabric though, again only tugging things down just enough so she can get to him, yeah. no patience, not anymore.her hand disappears between her legs before coming back up and wrapping around his length, starting over his head and pumping down to spread her slick over him, just enough to make the slide of her palm a little smoother. she watches him as she leans in to lick him, slow and hot, just like those kisses along his neck a second ago.
because yeah, yes, she's going to take her time with this, absolutely. ]