She could feel him giving in, feel him giving himself over to her entirely and completely. When he threw his head back, eyes tightly closed, she knew she had him. He was always so attentive, so worried about hurting her, that he rarely let himself go. He always tried to keep one eye open and at least some sense of what she was feeling and how she reacted to everything he did. Natasha appreciated it, more than she could ever express, that he cared that deeply for her, but she wished she could get him to relax more often and just enjoy the ride.
Nuzzling against his hand a moment, she soon added her mouth to the mix, licking at his tip or sucking just the head into her mouth on the downstroke. “You’re so hard,” she remarked, giving him an extra little squeeze. As much as he enjoyed pleasuring her it must have been torture on him to have no relief. “Relax, baby. Just let it go.” Her voice remained quiet, sultry, more about the timbre than the words. Taking the head in her mouth again she swirled her tongue around it while continuing to pump his shaft.
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Date: 2014-09-20 06:32 pm (UTC)From:Nuzzling against his hand a moment, she soon added her mouth to the mix, licking at his tip or sucking just the head into her mouth on the downstroke. “You’re so hard,” she remarked, giving him an extra little squeeze. As much as he enjoyed pleasuring her it must have been torture on him to have no relief. “Relax, baby. Just let it go.” Her voice remained quiet, sultry, more about the timbre than the words. Taking the head in her mouth again she swirled her tongue around it while continuing to pump his shaft.