[The arch of her back signals to him that she's nearly there, unrelenting in the careful attention he pays to her to let her revel in pleasure and bliss. He can feel the hot sex that spills out of her as she cries for him again, finally relenting once she bucks and trembles one last time under the ministrations of his tongue and mouth.
The man lifts his head slowly, before sitting up and reaching for the towel he'd discarded not too long ago, just to have it on hand when she's ready. The smile on his face isn't smug, but rather just happy that he's gotten her to come for him again, though underneath that expression is pride and a feeling of cockiness that he's the one she cries for, and he loves the idea of that even more.
Though he doesn't notice that the whole ordeal has given him a pretty big boner, as he sits on his knees to gaze lovingly back at her. He'll wait for her to recover, for her to say something first.]
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The man lifts his head slowly, before sitting up and reaching for the towel he'd discarded not too long ago, just to have it on hand when she's ready. The smile on his face isn't smug, but rather just happy that he's gotten her to come for him again, though underneath that expression is pride and a feeling of cockiness that he's the one she cries for, and he loves the idea of that even more.
Though he doesn't notice that the whole ordeal has given him a pretty big boner, as he sits on his knees to gaze lovingly back at her. He'll wait for her to recover, for her to say something first.]