She shivers delightedly at the image his words paint in her mind, at his nip of her earlobe. "My husband is wise," she whispers, voice breathy with want.
She kisses his neck, scrapes gently with her teeth. "Let me know when you are ready to devour me, hm?" she purrs. "Will be easy for you to taste your fill when I'm riding your face."
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Date: 2024-08-28 01:59 am (UTC)She kisses his neck, scrapes gently with her teeth. "Let me know when you are ready to devour me, hm?" she purrs. "Will be easy for you to taste your fill when I'm riding your face."