"Some men are fuckin' morons." Neil snorted, a chuckle vibrating against her skin as he pressed a greedy kiss against her hip, running a hand over her thigh when she hitched one leg over his shoulder to make room for him to settle between her thighs. Lifting his head, he looked up the length of her body to admire the view for a moment--every inch of bare skin and curves, the expression on her face as she looked back at him, waiting and eager to be taken...
What man could possibly resist the feast of the woman he loved, laid out like a banquet for him?
"Then again--most men don't have women like you to turn inside out." he declared, making no effort to hide his smugness at her admission. So, he turned her inside out, did he?
Neil hummed with pleasure as he bowed his head again, kissing and nibbling a path up the inside of her thigh, moving closer to her cunt...
...then lifted his head again with a curious frown.
"But...you do like giving head, right? 'Cause you know you don't have to do it if you don't..."
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Re: 11/1 - an hour before dawn
Date: 2018-11-11 06:58 am (UTC)What man could possibly resist the feast of the woman he loved, laid out like a banquet for him?
"Then again--most men don't have women like you to turn inside out." he declared, making no effort to hide his smugness at her admission. So, he turned her inside out, did he?
Neil hummed with pleasure as he bowed his head again, kissing and nibbling a path up the inside of her thigh, moving closer to her cunt...
...then lifted his head again with a curious frown.
"But...you do like giving head, right? 'Cause you know you don't have to do it if you don't..."