[ He really is so cruel. He must be able to tell how sensitive she is, how easily and thoroughly he's worn her down - and yet he just keeps going, undeterred. Her whole body's twitching and trembling, her insides clenching around him and her hips desperately, weakly trying to squirm away from him even when she can't bear to put any real effort into actually pulling herself free of his grip. Even though she's protesting, the truth is that she still wants more, more of his teasing and his attention, even if it drives her mad.
She needs to try her best, just like he'd said. Hadn't she been the one to ask if she could make him feel good too? Even though all her focus is threatening to narrow to the way his tongue is working her open, she manages to wrench enough of her attention away to take him back into her mouth. She's much clumsier this time - messier, too, but there's no mistaking her eagerness or her determination as she works as much of him into her mouth as she can manage. ]
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[ He really is so cruel. He must be able to tell how sensitive she is, how easily and thoroughly he's worn her down - and yet he just keeps going, undeterred. Her whole body's twitching and trembling, her insides clenching around him and her hips desperately, weakly trying to squirm away from him even when she can't bear to put any real effort into actually pulling herself free of his grip. Even though she's protesting, the truth is that she still wants more, more of his teasing and his attention, even if it drives her mad.
She needs to try her best, just like he'd said. Hadn't she been the one to ask if she could make him feel good too? Even though all her focus is threatening to narrow to the way his tongue is working her open, she manages to wrench enough of her attention away to take him back into her mouth. She's much clumsier this time - messier, too, but there's no mistaking her eagerness or her determination as she works as much of him into her mouth as she can manage. ]