[ the desperation in his eyes is perfect. even though she's the one on her knees, yoimiya knows that she's the one in control. the look in his eyes is obvious, she can tell he wants to be in her mouth so badly.
as if she could hear his internal pleas, she parts her lips and slowly starts to take him in. she continues to flicker her gaze at him, licking the tip of his head as she opens her mouth.
but then all of a suddenly she stops. the smirk on her face looking even more devilish than before. ]
Y'know, I can't help but wonder... how long is Mr. Fearsome Fatui Harbinger going to last?
[ is that a challenge? HECK YEAH— sort of. she's mainly taunting as a way to get a rise of him. at this point, yoimiya feels like she has a pretty good idea of what to say in order to further fuel tartaglia's battle hungry side.
finally, she decides to give him that satisfaction that he craves for, wrapping her swollen red lips around him. as she lowers herself, she could feel his heat seering her tongue, his musky scent ticking her own arousal. somehow, he feels extra bigger in her mouth, thinking about it causes her to let out lustful muffled moan against him, savoring his taste. once yoimiya has him fully in her mouth, she begins to bob her head. with every stroke, she makes sure he gets a good feel of her tongue, slowly dragging it across his length as she moves up and down. ]
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as if she could hear his internal pleas, she parts her lips and slowly starts to take him in. she continues to flicker her gaze at him, licking the tip of his head as she opens her mouth.
but then all of a suddenly she stops. the smirk on her face looking even more devilish than before. ]
Y'know, I can't help but wonder... how long is Mr. Fearsome Fatui Harbinger going to last?
[ is that a challenge? HECK YEAH— sort of. she's mainly taunting as a way to get a rise of him. at this point, yoimiya feels like she has a pretty good idea of what to say in order to further fuel tartaglia's battle hungry side.
finally, she decides to give him that satisfaction that he craves for, wrapping her swollen red lips around him. as she lowers herself, she could feel his heat seering her tongue, his musky scent ticking her own arousal. somehow, he feels extra bigger in her mouth, thinking about it causes her to let out lustful muffled moan against him, savoring his taste. once yoimiya has him fully in her mouth, she begins to bob her head. with every stroke, she makes sure he gets a good feel of her tongue, slowly dragging it across his length as she moves up and down. ]