[ which is said with an air of bemusement, as she finishes getting his pants undone.
she perhaps angles to ??fix?? his hand placement problem by clasping his hand with her now-free one, and taking the tip of his index finger into her mouth very suggestively. ]
I cannot help but be excited when it is my lady doing t-this-
[ The thought putters out when she does that to his finger, congratulations on your super red-in-the-face servant making a helplessly turned on noise. ]
[ honestly she doesn't need to make sucking on his finger as sexy as possible because she's already got her hand on his cock but never let it be said that she does not go the extra mile in every endeavor.
she keeps lazily stroking at him, in long, drawn-out motions—maybe a little too drawn-out—glancing up at him and his reactions through her eyelashes. ]
[ Aster, at least, is nothing but expressive. His face is fully flushed and without a hand to muffle himself, his restrained moans and murmurs are quick to fill the air around them. ]
A-Ah-mmm, my lady...
[ His hips also start to buck into her hand, losing control of himself from her touch AND the thought of her touch. ]
I wouldn't have offered if I didn't like the sound of it. So—as you wish.
[ she's already basically on his lap, and loops one arm around his shoulders; it's just a quick shimmy to properly straddle him. unsurprisingly, she's still slick from earlier, and doesn't quite let go of him as she lines herself up against the tip of his cock. ]
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[ Hands- what does he do with his hands while trying to hold himself still under her touches honestly. ]
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[ which is said with an air of bemusement, as she finishes getting his pants undone.
she perhaps angles to ??fix?? his hand placement problem by clasping his hand with her now-free one, and taking the tip of his index finger into her mouth very suggestively. ]
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[ The thought putters out when she does that to his finger, congratulations on your super red-in-the-face servant making a helplessly turned on noise. ]
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[ honestly she doesn't need to make sucking on his finger as sexy as possible because she's already got her hand on his cock but never let it be said that she does not go the extra mile in every endeavor.
she keeps lazily stroking at him, in long, drawn-out motions—maybe a little too drawn-out—glancing up at him and his reactions through her eyelashes. ]
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A-Ah-mmm, my lady...
[ His hips also start to buck into her hand, losing control of himself from her touch AND the thought of her touch. ]
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You make this really gratifying, you know.
So, like you asked me—what would you like? Should I continue like this? Or, I could use my mouth, or you could be between my legs...
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I- may I really choose, my lady... ?
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[ What if he just hides in his hands. ]
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Hm? Go on.
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Between your legs, my lady.
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[ she's already basically on his lap, and loops one arm around his shoulders; it's just a quick shimmy to properly straddle him. unsurprisingly, she's still slick from earlier, and doesn't quite let go of him as she lines herself up against the tip of his cock. ]
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[ He's immediately reaching out to put his hands on her hips, helping support her weight while letting her control the pacing. ]
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[ she lowers herself onto him until she can rest fully in his lap, and exhales slowly, tucking her head against his neck. ]
That was more or less what I intended.
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[ Pressing a fond kiss to her ear, being a Good Boy and holding still for the moment. ]
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