[The way he settles in and says nothing signals to her that he's in it for the long haul, even if she's edging on dangerous territory. Finally, she can contain her curiosity no longer, and tries tentatively to push past the first few ilms of him in her mouth. She's slow and cautious at first, testing, making sure an accidental scratch isn't in store for him; if she holds him still and moves steadily, she can fit him past her sharper teeth, if only by a tiny margin.
...Hells, they both must be crazy, for her to be doing this and him to be accepting it like nothing's wrong. But the thought only turns her on more, makes the rich feeling of heat dip low and settle in her lower belly. Pulling up and readjusting, she tries again, deciding it safer to focus on suction rather than movement. Each subsequent plunge downward has her pause to suck with varying intensity, her gaze fixed firmly on his face.]
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...Hells, they both must be crazy, for her to be doing this and him to be accepting it like nothing's wrong. But the thought only turns her on more, makes the rich feeling of heat dip low and settle in her lower belly. Pulling up and readjusting, she tries again, deciding it safer to focus on suction rather than movement. Each subsequent plunge downward has her pause to suck with varying intensity, her gaze fixed firmly on his face.]