Maeve
He was so eager for her, impatiently reaching to pull her closer as she inched forward to get into the position he so desperately wanted her in. Maeve planted her knees on either side of his head, thighs spreading so he could comfortably fit between them. He's just broad enough that it's a slight stretch, but she manages to settle with her fingers in his hair. His lips brush against her, but the movement is followed quickly by a swipe of his tongue. She drew in a sharp breath, a quiet sound rising in her throat as her hips twitched forward and her eyes flutter closed. The heat of his mouth against her most sensitive area already has her thighs jumping and twitching.
Each pass of his tongue only made her happier to be here. To have agreed. She liked Adam. He was fun to be around, but this was definitely an added bonus. He was just as eager to please her as she was to please him. It's with that thought that Maeve lets her hips rock forward, meeting his tongue with her own eager movements as the fire in her belly grew hotter, burning through her. Moans and sighs echoed into the chamber as her head lolled back, face lifted towards the ceiling while he did positively wicked things with that tongue of his. She would have been content like this, willing to ride his face until she came apart above him, but Adam has other ideas.
Those ideas take form when his fingers began to trail along the inside of her thigh, touch light enough to tease and she whined in frustration. The sound high pitched and needy as he worked her up further, "Adam... please.." She panted and her plea is not done in vain. His finger pressed against her slick entrance, sinking into her and causing the walls of her cunt to clench eagerly, attempting to draw him in further. A flush spread from her cheeks down to the tops of her breasts as the muscles in her thighs twitch, hips working against his mouth and tongue. "More.. Need more.." The words tumble out, breathy as she glanced down at him for a moment, only able to see his closed eyes and the top of his head from where he was nestled between her thighs.
Each pass of his tongue only made her happier to be here. To have agreed. She liked Adam. He was fun to be around, but this was definitely an added bonus. He was just as eager to please her as she was to please him. It's with that thought that Maeve lets her hips rock forward, meeting his tongue with her own eager movements as the fire in her belly grew hotter, burning through her. Moans and sighs echoed into the chamber as her head lolled back, face lifted towards the ceiling while he did positively wicked things with that tongue of his. She would have been content like this, willing to ride his face until she came apart above him, but Adam has other ideas.
Those ideas take form when his fingers began to trail along the inside of her thigh, touch light enough to tease and she whined in frustration. The sound high pitched and needy as he worked her up further, "Adam... please.." She panted and her plea is not done in vain. His finger pressed against her slick entrance, sinking into her and causing the walls of her cunt to clench eagerly, attempting to draw him in further. A flush spread from her cheeks down to the tops of her breasts as the muscles in her thighs twitch, hips working against his mouth and tongue. "More.. Need more.." The words tumble out, breathy as she glanced down at him for a moment, only able to see his closed eyes and the top of his head from where he was nestled between her thighs.
With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
