Then take me. [ She holds her lips on his neck as she shapes the words on his throat. ] I am yours. I want you too.
[ She slides down his body, kissing and gently nipping as she goes. Lathing her tongue over his nipple, the cut of his defined his muscles as she goes to her knees.
Then pauses to kiss across his hips, lapping at the water on his skin with a satisfying whisper at the taste of his skin mingling with it. Taking her time, here and there, before with her eyes looking up, watching him, she opens her mouth and begins to close her mouth around the tip of his cock. He's far, far too much for her to take easily when she was still learning how to do this. But she had certainly gave it a try. Sinking down and down until she felt him at the back of her throat, to close her fingers around the rest of him as she gently began to bob her head over him. ]
Gilia -- ah. [ Her name gets an extra hitch in it as she moves against him. He lets her, not only because it feels good to have her mouth on him, but because he doesn't want to deny her what she wants. His right hand seeks the wall behind him, a flat steadying pressure under the hot thunder of the water.
He watches her sink down to her knees, guessing what she wants to do, and part of him wants to reassure her that she doesn't have to try, doesn't have to do this if she doesn't want to, but it feels so damn good, and before he can warn her off she's already parting those beautiful lips around the head of him. A groan rises up out of him as she takes him carefully into her mouth, a heat greater than the shower around them, and he fights to stay still, to let her do all of the manoeuvring around him. It's difficult, though, especially as he starts to feel those rings of muscle around him, watching her take him as deep as she can. ]
That feels so good. [ He brushes the fingers of his left hand over her cheek, then lets his touch drift to the sea wrack and foam of her hair, sinking into it just to have a point of contact, not to control her movements. His head tips back, water sheeting down over the side of his face. ] Ah, don't stop.
[ If there is a more perfect, gratifying sight, she could hardly name it. To pleasure him, to watch his powerful body shudder and shiver under the touch of her tongue, the heat of her mouth. Yes, she has to hastily swallow down, as quickly as she can, to stop from choking on the sheer size of him.
But was that not half the joy of it, really? Hearing the rattle of his breath, the shudder of her name on his lips where he sounds so lost except for her guidance. That sweet pull of fingers in her hair. The rough grate of his voice. Filling her head, her senses and good sense. She truly cannot take all of him, but she wants to. Too eager, and glad to do it, that she pushes up a little better, her tongue lathing against the underside of his cock, as she pulls back and sinks back to take a quicker pace. Her free hand balancing on his hip. That even if it gets the better of him enough to move back against her mouth, she does not relent until it near chokes her. Pulling back, eagerly dragging her tongue against her bottom lip before she moves back to him.
When she has to finally break to take a breath, she moves up, cradling his cock gently against his chest as she takes heaving breathes against his hip, kissing and nuzzling him lovingly. Tilting her head up to look at him with her eyes bright, a clearer, sharper blue in the torrent of her powers, that come up to the surface and make her churn that little bit wild. ] You... you can come... in my mouth? If you want? I do not mind it. I enjoy it? I like it when men... if that is not too much to assume?
[ She sinks her teeth into her lip, in a shy trepidation. Unaware of how it sounds, but she is so earnest. But he is such a gentleman to her, she thinks he would not if she did not say so.
But something about this always, always makes her feel so drunk in a powerful way. ]
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[ She slides down his body, kissing and gently nipping as she goes. Lathing her tongue over his nipple, the cut of his defined his muscles as she goes to her knees.
Then pauses to kiss across his hips, lapping at the water on his skin with a satisfying whisper at the taste of his skin mingling with it. Taking her time, here and there, before with her eyes looking up, watching him, she opens her mouth and begins to close her mouth around the tip of his cock. He's far, far too much for her to take easily when she was still learning how to do this. But she had certainly gave it a try. Sinking down and down until she felt him at the back of her throat, to close her fingers around the rest of him as she gently began to bob her head over him. ]
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He watches her sink down to her knees, guessing what she wants to do, and part of him wants to reassure her that she doesn't have to try, doesn't have to do this if she doesn't want to, but it feels so damn good, and before he can warn her off she's already parting those beautiful lips around the head of him. A groan rises up out of him as she takes him carefully into her mouth, a heat greater than the shower around them, and he fights to stay still, to let her do all of the manoeuvring around him. It's difficult, though, especially as he starts to feel those rings of muscle around him, watching her take him as deep as she can. ]
That feels so good. [ He brushes the fingers of his left hand over her cheek, then lets his touch drift to the sea wrack and foam of her hair, sinking into it just to have a point of contact, not to control her movements. His head tips back, water sheeting down over the side of his face. ] Ah, don't stop.
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But was that not half the joy of it, really? Hearing the rattle of his breath, the shudder of her name on his lips where he sounds so lost except for her guidance. That sweet pull of fingers in her hair. The rough grate of his voice. Filling her head, her senses and good sense. She truly cannot take all of him, but she wants to. Too eager, and glad to do it, that she pushes up a little better, her tongue lathing against the underside of his cock, as she pulls back and sinks back to take a quicker pace. Her free hand balancing on his hip. That even if it gets the better of him enough to move back against her mouth, she does not relent until it near chokes her. Pulling back, eagerly dragging her tongue against her bottom lip before she moves back to him.
When she has to finally break to take a breath, she moves up, cradling his cock gently against his chest as she takes heaving breathes against his hip, kissing and nuzzling him lovingly. Tilting her head up to look at him with her eyes bright, a clearer, sharper blue in the torrent of her powers, that come up to the surface and make her churn that little bit wild. ] You... you can come... in my mouth? If you want? I do not mind it. I enjoy it? I like it when men... if that is not too much to assume?
[ She sinks her teeth into her lip, in a shy trepidation. Unaware of how it sounds, but she is so earnest. But he is such a gentleman to her, she thinks he would not if she did not say so.
But something about this always, always makes her feel so drunk in a powerful way. ]