[ it's easy to be less restrained with clorinde, to let go of the inclination to stifle his sounds and muffle the way his body reacts to her. the heat of her mouth on his cock is enough to earn a low noise of pleasure, followed by a shiver as she begins to work him over. his hands flex against her soft thighs before he uses his thumbs to spread her a little wider, giving his tongue easier access to fuck her in slick, sinuous rhythm.
just like clorinde is thinking of trying to get him off before she does, so too is tseng thinking about whether he'll be able to get clorinde off before he succumbs to his inevitable climax. it's going to be a close thing one way or another, because even just this much has him feeling dangerously aroused, some combination of the new position and the touch and feeling of her hands and mouth leaving him dizzy with desire. still, it spurs tseng on, his lips returning to clorinde's clit to suck at it with firmer suction this time.
after a moment, even though the angle isn't quite right, tseng shifts a hand as well so he can slide his middle finger inside her, curling it forward and down to rub against her gspot as his mouth alternates between her clit and her wet opening. it's a sacrifice, to replace the depth of his tongue with the pressure of a finger instead—but tseng finds he can still lick into her even so, and he's rewarded a few seconds later by the way clorinde clenches around his finger and comes with a moan, wetness dripping over his hand and chin as he licks her through her climax. ]
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just like clorinde is thinking of trying to get him off before she does, so too is tseng thinking about whether he'll be able to get clorinde off before he succumbs to his inevitable climax. it's going to be a close thing one way or another, because even just this much has him feeling dangerously aroused, some combination of the new position and the touch and feeling of her hands and mouth leaving him dizzy with desire. still, it spurs tseng on, his lips returning to clorinde's clit to suck at it with firmer suction this time.
after a moment, even though the angle isn't quite right, tseng shifts a hand as well so he can slide his middle finger inside her, curling it forward and down to rub against her gspot as his mouth alternates between her clit and her wet opening. it's a sacrifice, to replace the depth of his tongue with the pressure of a finger instead—but tseng finds he can still lick into her even so, and he's rewarded a few seconds later by the way clorinde clenches around his finger and comes with a moan, wetness dripping over his hand and chin as he licks her through her climax. ]