[ this always happens -- she'd tell him to keep her eyes on her, and the intensity of his gaze would overwhelm her that she usually ends up looking away instead. not that averting her gaze is doing her any favors when her lips are all over his cock anyway. the hand on her hand and his husky voice are encouraging enough though, and she does her best in taking him deeper into her mouth before coming back up to breathe.
and she goes for it again. ishmael moans softly around his length, her movements slow and exploratory. he wouldn't want her to rush and choke on it anyway, so she takes her sweet time down here, cheeks reddening as one hand wraps around his cock while the other makes its way down between her legs. she's getting a little bit more into it now, her mind completely shutting out the more rational side of her brain as she loses herself to pleasure.
he might have to intervene if he wants it somewhere else, though. can't really blame her for getting distracted when he tastes so good like this. ]
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and she goes for it again. ishmael moans softly around his length, her movements slow and exploratory. he wouldn't want her to rush and choke on it anyway, so she takes her sweet time down here, cheeks reddening as one hand wraps around his cock while the other makes its way down between her legs. she's getting a little bit more into it now, her mind completely shutting out the more rational side of her brain as she loses herself to pleasure.
he might have to intervene if he wants it somewhere else, though. can't really blame her for getting distracted when he tastes so good like this. ]