[ She stops, her breath washing over him, and Hei feels hot all over. Taut as a bowstring. His exhales come short and quick; he's radiating a dizzying impatience. How do you want it? Blinking slowly, he meets her gaze with what he knows will be a glint in his eyes. What does he want? He has to think fast, because the intensity of this greed isn't something that can be held off for long. It's an effort not to push her head down and start fucking her mouth until she gags, until he spurts and every last iota of tension has been dragged out of him. But the other part of him wants the hot press of her bare skin against his. Wants to devour her mouth, roll her on top or underneath, to fuck her into a pulp. ]
[ Reaching out, he pulls her close by her shoulders, tongue licking into her mouth for a short, wet kiss. Against her lips, he murmurs, teasingly, ]
Think you can take the vibrator up the back door? While I fuck you?
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[ Reaching out, he pulls her close by her shoulders, tongue licking into her mouth for a short, wet kiss. Against her lips, he murmurs, teasingly, ]
Think you can take the vibrator up the back door? While I fuck you?