[As she says that, he pauses - and she might be able to feel as he says 'yes, ma'am' against her before a hand shifts from her hips down to her mons, callosed fingers brushing against her lips before moving upwards, making slow circles around her clit as his tongue moves down to her entrance, really getting to taste her now as the tip of his tongue slips inside.]
[and that gets another moan from her, her hips rocking instinctively. The increased pressure from his fingers, and the teasing of her entrance makes it hard for her to stay upright, and so she has to use her hands, one against the headboard, and the other flexing in his hair.
Otherwise she might collapse from the flood of feelings that provides. It's easy to read the way she's reacting, with how her breath is catching, how she's having to fight to still herself.
This was more than she could have possibly imagined, and there's just... the added thrill of him being underneath her as he does it, that he's listening to her ever command.
it's almost too much. she didn't even know she could be this thirsty.]
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Otherwise she might collapse from the flood of feelings that provides. It's easy to read the way she's reacting, with how her breath is catching, how she's having to fight to still herself.
This was more than she could have possibly imagined, and there's just... the added thrill of him being underneath her as he does it, that he's listening to her ever command.
it's almost too much. she didn't even know she could be this thirsty.]