And he would say it, once he could find the words.
"You," he gasped out. "Your mouth. Lower. Please."
Because he knew how much she loved it, when he made her come with just his tongue. Wanted to experience it for himself. But there was also a trickle of hesitation there, wondering if it was maybe too much, too fast...
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"You," he gasped out. "Your mouth. Lower. Please."
Because he knew how much she loved it, when he made her come with just his tongue. Wanted to experience it for himself. But there was also a trickle of hesitation there, wondering if it was maybe too much, too fast...