[For all that she'd been the one to put herself over his face that way, she hadn't expected him to give in so easily.
(she approves of it, fuck but she approves of it, of him following orders so perfectly even when she doesn't even say the words)
Lifting her arms, IV grabs at the headboard with both hands and grips on tight. Rocks her hips down in encouragement, because she's still wet and sensitive from her actions while she was alone but it's been long enough for that sensitivity to pass the threshold of good instead of her being too oversensitive.
That slightest flick of his tongue and she already wants more, wants to gasp and yell for him and make sure that there's no secret about the fact that she's getting off and he's the one getting her off.]
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(she approves of it, fuck but she approves of it, of him following orders so perfectly even when she doesn't even say the words)
Lifting her arms, IV grabs at the headboard with both hands and grips on tight. Rocks her hips down in encouragement, because she's still wet and sensitive from her actions while she was alone but it's been long enough for that sensitivity to pass the threshold of good instead of her being too oversensitive.
That slightest flick of his tongue and she already wants more, wants to gasp and yell for him and make sure that there's no secret about the fact that she's getting off and he's the one getting her off.]
F-fuck, V. Chris. Ah, ani, more...