[ Such confidence earns her attention in full, a smile to those eyes. Slowly bobbing down his length once more, she gives a lulling moan. Comes up for air, then, pushing back her hair with a breathy sigh. ]
God, I hope you're right.
[ And she'll run her tongue from base to tip, before claiming him once more. Her hands wander to his hips, thumbs idly massaging. ]
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God, I hope you're right.
[ And she'll run her tongue from base to tip, before claiming him once more. Her hands wander to his hips, thumbs idly massaging. ]