softness has garnered me nothing but misery
Hotaru lets him think it over, distracted from drinking in his facial expressions by the way his hips undulate beneath her, dragging the velvety skin of his cock further across her tongue. She obligingly curls it into his slit while it’s in reach, lips pleasantly sore and his entire body enough to distract her from fully comprehending his words at first. When they do finally click through her own slowly muddling brain, she grins like the cat that finally got the cream. Or will, if you get her drift.
”What a hardship.” As if she wouldn’t give him as many orgasms as he pleased, but she’ll tease him all the same. Even if he gives as good as he gets, her own cheeks darkening at being caught out. ”I think you’ll be enough for now,” she retorts mildly before pulling herself closer and letting her mouth fall open. This time using her free hand to guide his to her hair, leaving her throat soft and relaxed and then dropping her hand to urge his hips forward. A silent encouragement for him to set the pace, to fuck her throat at his leisure and use her to get off. Not without her own input of course, sparks dancing along her tongue like poprocks. Now that was a trick that had taken some time to learn.
”What a hardship.” As if she wouldn’t give him as many orgasms as he pleased, but she’ll tease him all the same. Even if he gives as good as he gets, her own cheeks darkening at being caught out. ”I think you’ll be enough for now,” she retorts mildly before pulling herself closer and letting her mouth fall open. This time using her free hand to guide his to her hair, leaving her throat soft and relaxed and then dropping her hand to urge his hips forward. A silent encouragement for him to set the pace, to fuck her throat at his leisure and use her to get off. Not without her own input of course, sparks dancing along her tongue like poprocks. Now that was a trick that had taken some time to learn.
