[There's a stubborn part of her that wants to swallow him again, just to be contrary, but he's right: there's something wonderful about doing this slowly. They've got hours to indulge themselves on one another, so why not enjoy it? There'll be time enough for him to fuck her throat later.
Rosalind moans softly, letting her lips linger against the head of his cock for a few more seconds, her lipstick smearing further as she murmurs against him.]
Aren't you kind . . .
[Her tongue darts out, dragging over the slit, humming at the taste, as she stares up at him, drinking in the sight of him disheveled and flushed. God, but he's good looking; it's almost offensive, given his personality. Rosalind exhales harshly, her own cheeks flushing darkly, squirming a little as she presses her thighs tight together.]
Tell me what else you can give me.
[She leans forward, letting his cock force its way forward, parting her lips and slipping into her mouth slowly. Her eyes flutter closed, her hands sliding up his hips, tracing over bare skin and sharp hipbones, feeling him up languidly as she tightens her lips around him. He'd been right: it's worth it to savor it. The heat of his prick is overwhelming, never mind the pre dripping on her tongue.]
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Rosalind moans softly, letting her lips linger against the head of his cock for a few more seconds, her lipstick smearing further as she murmurs against him.]
Aren't you kind . . .
[Her tongue darts out, dragging over the slit, humming at the taste, as she stares up at him, drinking in the sight of him disheveled and flushed. God, but he's good looking; it's almost offensive, given his personality. Rosalind exhales harshly, her own cheeks flushing darkly, squirming a little as she presses her thighs tight together.]
Tell me what else you can give me.
[She leans forward, letting his cock force its way forward, parting her lips and slipping into her mouth slowly. Her eyes flutter closed, her hands sliding up his hips, tracing over bare skin and sharp hipbones, feeling him up languidly as she tightens her lips around him. He'd been right: it's worth it to savor it. The heat of his prick is overwhelming, never mind the pre dripping on her tongue.]