[His comment is met with an amused hum, like she might chuckle if she didn't have her mouth full. Her hands slide down to give his thighs a playful squeeze.
She's glad to see his eyes closed, and she takes in the way he's clearly letting himself indulge in the moment. Between that and the fingers running carefully over her hair, she's prepared to consider it a sign. Her hands run back up, her thumbs stroking over his hipbones, using their past experiences as a map to move her mouth on his shaft in a w ay she knows he likes.]
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She's glad to see his eyes closed, and she takes in the way he's clearly letting himself indulge in the moment. Between that and the fingers running carefully over her hair, she's prepared to consider it a sign. Her hands run back up, her thumbs stroking over his hipbones, using their past experiences as a map to move her mouth on his shaft in a w ay she knows he likes.]