And I'm not expecting you to care, but I have finally seen the light
Feeling Neron's hands grab her ass, Morgan let out a quiet scoff between moans: were this any other situation, she would slap him away; at the moment it provided a useful steadying force and while she knew Neron could not feel what she was, it was nice to know he appreciated her still with some passion.
Not that she had much presence of mind to be thinking about it when Neron started to focus on her clit, his tongue not enough and too much all at once. Morgan pulled on his hair, pushing his head back to look into his eyes as she felt herself getting close to a release, each panting breath accompanied with a soft moan; she didn't know what it was she was looking for, but it seemed she found it; staring down at him she bit her lip and leaned back to get as much pressure on Neron's mouth as possible as she grinded down into ecstasy. "Oh, fuck--" Morgan mumbled under her breath; she had not wanted to give him the satisfaction of words, but they escaped almost involuntarily with the overwhelming nature of the pleasure he provided.
Her thighs squeezed either side of his head, probably too tight, for a few seconds as she was at the peak of her orgasm, her fingers tight in his hair. Then with a final panting breath out, she released him: for the moment, clarity had not yet reached her and she even found herself feeling a little fond as she began to slowly take her leg off of his shoulder, taking her hand from his hair to his cheek in a gesture that could be interpreted as affectionate. "...Good. Thank you."
Not that she had much presence of mind to be thinking about it when Neron started to focus on her clit, his tongue not enough and too much all at once. Morgan pulled on his hair, pushing his head back to look into his eyes as she felt herself getting close to a release, each panting breath accompanied with a soft moan; she didn't know what it was she was looking for, but it seemed she found it; staring down at him she bit her lip and leaned back to get as much pressure on Neron's mouth as possible as she grinded down into ecstasy. "Oh, fuck--" Morgan mumbled under her breath; she had not wanted to give him the satisfaction of words, but they escaped almost involuntarily with the overwhelming nature of the pleasure he provided.
Her thighs squeezed either side of his head, probably too tight, for a few seconds as she was at the peak of her orgasm, her fingers tight in his hair. Then with a final panting breath out, she released him: for the moment, clarity had not yet reached her and she even found herself feeling a little fond as she began to slowly take her leg off of his shoulder, taking her hand from his hair to his cheek in a gesture that could be interpreted as affectionate. "...Good. Thank you."
Morgan
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