( He can see the guilt seconds away, her tale-tale blinks are all he needs. It's honestly expected considering the amount of sensory overload her cunt received over this whole time, so he's not bothered. He smiles against her lips, turning his head so she's no longer just kissing the corners but so they fully graze as they speak. )
Tsk.
( Her truth only puts a smile on his face, every nerve burning with her hand caressing upwards against his sack and towards his underside. He pushes their bodies and takes her smaller wrist captive, aligning his cockhead between wet lips. The raw skins slide against one another purposely, fully intent on drawing out her pleasure even if he's just about to combust. His eyes close briefly when he pushes the head into her core, so unbearably hot and precise. The surge of pleasure has his mind momentarily empty, and he squeezes her wrist enough to leave his mark. )
no subject
Tsk.
( Her truth only puts a smile on his face, every nerve burning with her hand caressing upwards against his sack and towards his underside. He pushes their bodies and takes her smaller wrist captive, aligning his cockhead between wet lips. The raw skins slide against one another purposely, fully intent on drawing out her pleasure even if he's just about to combust. His eyes close briefly when he pushes the head into her core, so unbearably hot and precise. The surge of pleasure has his mind momentarily empty, and he squeezes her wrist enough to leave his mark. )
We'll see, I haven't decided yet...