She moans at the touch of his fingers rubbing at her clit, which turns into a breathless gasp at the first touch of his mouth.
Her hands leave his feathers, go to his hair instead. She's careful not to hurt him, but she's tugging gently TOWARD her cunt, clear encouragement for him to keep doing what he's doing. His gentle kisses of her clit prompt pleasured cries. "Oh, yes, please!" Then he rubs her clit with his tongue and her hips buck toward his face and her moans and cries are louder still. Her can taste her arousal, taste HER, on his tongue.
Does he like the taste of her, her sounds, her thundering heart, her shivering skin, her clit and cunt responding so eagerly to his attentions?
"More, please," she says at last. What he's doing feels so GOOD, but her body craves more.
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Date: 2024-08-14 02:28 am (UTC)Her hands leave his feathers, go to his hair instead. She's careful not to hurt him, but she's tugging gently TOWARD her cunt, clear encouragement for him to keep doing what he's doing. His gentle kisses of her clit prompt pleasured cries. "Oh, yes, please!" Then he rubs her clit with his tongue and her hips buck toward his face and her moans and cries are louder still. Her can taste her arousal, taste HER, on his tongue.
Does he like the taste of her, her sounds, her thundering heart, her shivering skin, her clit and cunt responding so eagerly to his attentions?
"More, please," she says at last. What he's doing feels so GOOD, but her body craves more.