[ That morning after definitely was one for the books, but even then it seems like they were still relative strangers. Mostly due to her own hangups, but now that she's allowing herself this - something real, something meaningful... already it feels different.
She shudders at that brief tease to her clit, palming the head of his cock simultaneously before she continues to stroke him to the same lazy, easy rhythm he's giving her.
Kissing a trail down his jaw, she shifts off him so she's kneeling at his side, pushing his pants and underwear further down his hips as she presses a few kisses down his chest. Licking a light trail down his stomach, she casts a glance over at him, smirking and giving him another few strokes before dragging her tongue over the head of his cock. ]
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She shudders at that brief tease to her clit, palming the head of his cock simultaneously before she continues to stroke him to the same lazy, easy rhythm he's giving her.
Kissing a trail down his jaw, she shifts off him so she's kneeling at his side, pushing his pants and underwear further down his hips as she presses a few kisses down his chest. Licking a light trail down his stomach, she casts a glance over at him, smirking and giving him another few strokes before dragging her tongue over the head of his cock. ]