[Enthused by the newfound energy, Irhya licks at the spot one last time to clear away the drops of blood beading up against his skin, then repositions herself away from his neck, finally able to join the one hand with her other as she perches on her knees between his thighs.
The temptation to use her mouth is strong, though the fangs may be cause for a bit of contention, and rightfully so. Instead, she rests his tip on the bed of her tongue, suckling gently on the head without taking too much for the teeth to be an issue. After that, her tongue travels up the underside of him, painting warm stripes as she encircles his shaft between thumb and forefinger at the base.
It's just a huge tease, in the end, and the lidded look she gives him all the while makes that clear. She doesn't plan to make it easy for him.]
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The temptation to use her mouth is strong, though the fangs may be cause for a bit of contention, and rightfully so. Instead, she rests his tip on the bed of her tongue, suckling gently on the head without taking too much for the teeth to be an issue. After that, her tongue travels up the underside of him, painting warm stripes as she encircles his shaft between thumb and forefinger at the base.
It's just a huge tease, in the end, and the lidded look she gives him all the while makes that clear. She doesn't plan to make it easy for him.]