[ Lets be real. Any delusions of these two being classy went out the window when it took them three rounds just to make it behind closed doors. Now it’s just an escalating game of sexual chicken where instead of turning at the last second they both happily collide. Will there be a line they won’t cross? We just. Don’t know.
A disappointed whine spills over at their loss of contact but that manhandling is a very welcome distraction and the way her eyes flash with excitement makes it rather clear that she’s more than a little partial to his take charge moments. There is legitimately, no way for her to really make this look sexy, but the sounds that come from her have their own appeal, the unhindered, whimpering moan as he teases her swollen and sensitive lips. The all too eager gasp as he enthusiastically works her arousal over every collection of nerves. (Charm 50)
It’s the sounds he makes that sends her head sinking back into the mattress, a muttered: ] Fuuuuck… [ Rising up above his intoxicating moans as she peers down the length of her body to where he’s busy teasing and exploring with a mouth that is too skilled to be considered fair.
Outstretched fingers long to reach for him but she’s completely at his mercy, laid out for him to devour in any way he sees fit while she can only watch. Kenzi has never been good at being on the sidelines of anything, so it’s no wonder that her hand slides down her body, long fingers pushing past her folds and becoming slick with arousal that she now rolls over that tight knot of nerves. ]
Baby… [ That sweet moan almost out of place when you consider what he’s currently doing with his mouth. ] How is that so fucking hot...
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A disappointed whine spills over at their loss of contact but that manhandling is a very welcome distraction and the way her eyes flash with excitement makes it rather clear that she’s more than a little partial to his take charge moments. There is legitimately, no way for her to really make this look sexy, but the sounds that come from her have their own appeal, the unhindered, whimpering moan as he teases her swollen and sensitive lips. The all too eager gasp as he enthusiastically works her arousal over every collection of nerves. (Charm 50)
It’s the sounds he makes that sends her head sinking back into the mattress, a muttered: ] Fuuuuck… [ Rising up above his intoxicating moans as she peers down the length of her body to where he’s busy teasing and exploring with a mouth that is too skilled to be considered fair.
Outstretched fingers long to reach for him but she’s completely at his mercy, laid out for him to devour in any way he sees fit while she can only watch. Kenzi has never been good at being on the sidelines of anything, so it’s no wonder that her hand slides down her body, long fingers pushing past her folds and becoming slick with arousal that she now rolls over that tight knot of nerves. ]
Baby… [ That sweet moan almost out of place when you consider what he’s currently doing with his mouth. ] How is that so fucking hot...