[ if she's going to choose to be picky that he is eager for this, he wouldn't feel an ounce of guilt for flipping her over, scrunching her up and barreling into her cunt through the entire of her orgasm. it's good that she keeps her complaints to herself, far too preoccupied and distracted by the addiction of his cock grinding against her walls to fight him any further. they finally find a moment of harmony where they both know talking or provoking will do anything further for them. usually it might frustrate each other to the point of further attraction and/or arousal, but they don't need that now.
she's done enough edging on him for one night, though, so he is happy that she is too driven and selfish for her own pleasure to actively deny him of his again. Bigby continues to take advantage of the offer she's provided regarding him touching her freely, this time by using his mouth instead of hands. he reluctantly pries his fingers off of both chest and backside to instead grab her by both hips, pulling his upper body forward until she feels his stubble against sweat-stuck skin.
his mouth is on her for the umpteenth time tonight, this time latched onto the same breast he had been using his thumb to toy with. she has to deal with the sharpness of his canines sinking down into her pert flesh, cheeks clearly indenting as he sucks so hard that it is almost like he is trying to draw something out of her. he isn't so foolish, but it doesn't stop Bigby from moaning into her, muffled as his tongue drags along the stiffened nub.
when he pulls back to breathe, she has to contend with him just short of being eye-level with her, peering up to gaze straight into her pupils as he purposely runs the length of his tongue down her cleavage just because he can. if she's going to reach down and touch herself, she might as well have something to touch herself to. ]
You can come anytime you want to. Sorry to... mmf, bust your bubble, but I'm not going to be first this time.
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she's done enough edging on him for one night, though, so he is happy that she is too driven and selfish for her own pleasure to actively deny him of his again. Bigby continues to take advantage of the offer she's provided regarding him touching her freely, this time by using his mouth instead of hands. he reluctantly pries his fingers off of both chest and backside to instead grab her by both hips, pulling his upper body forward until she feels his stubble against sweat-stuck skin.
his mouth is on her for the umpteenth time tonight, this time latched onto the same breast he had been using his thumb to toy with. she has to deal with the sharpness of his canines sinking down into her pert flesh, cheeks clearly indenting as he sucks so hard that it is almost like he is trying to draw something out of her. he isn't so foolish, but it doesn't stop Bigby from moaning into her, muffled as his tongue drags along the stiffened nub.
when he pulls back to breathe, she has to contend with him just short of being eye-level with her, peering up to gaze straight into her pupils as he purposely runs the length of his tongue down her cleavage just because he can. if she's going to reach down and touch herself, she might as well have something to touch herself to. ]
You can come anytime you want to. Sorry to... mmf, bust your bubble, but I'm not going to be first this time.