[ his hands are warm against her skin, her breath hitching whenever he palms over her thighs and ass despite how accustomed she's grown to his touch. it shouldn't feel so new each time, it shouldn't feel so sensitive—but it does, and it only worsens the ache, makes the emotions she harbors for him that much more intense.
perfect is not praise she's actively chased; it was expected and demanded, anything less than perfect would mean she would not be where she is today. but the way he says it burns so sweetly, so personal and intimate, because she knows he isn't just talking about her posture. heat flushes through her and she's momentarily glad for the fact that she's turned away from him, only for that thought to be dashed immediately when he pulls her down to his mouth.
she moans the second his tongue touches her clit, catching herself on her palms to avoid slumping onto him entirely. she widens the spread of her knees to give him more room, changing the angle just enough for his tongue to reach deeper into her eager cunt. she's wet enough that the slide is easy, inner muscles fluttering around the intrusion as her body quickly gets accustomed to it. only then does she have the wherewithal to reach for his slacks, shaky fingers undoing his fly to find his length with the intention of making him feel the same pleasure he inflicts on her. ]
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perfect is not praise she's actively chased; it was expected and demanded, anything less than perfect would mean she would not be where she is today. but the way he says it burns so sweetly, so personal and intimate, because she knows he isn't just talking about her posture. heat flushes through her and she's momentarily glad for the fact that she's turned away from him, only for that thought to be dashed immediately when he pulls her down to his mouth.
she moans the second his tongue touches her clit, catching herself on her palms to avoid slumping onto him entirely. she widens the spread of her knees to give him more room, changing the angle just enough for his tongue to reach deeper into her eager cunt. she's wet enough that the slide is easy, inner muscles fluttering around the intrusion as her body quickly gets accustomed to it. only then does she have the wherewithal to reach for his slacks, shaky fingers undoing his fly to find his length with the intention of making him feel the same pleasure he inflicts on her. ]