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I want -- more. Please! Pleasepleaseplease I need more, give me more -- m-ma~ster!

Greedy.

[ but there's that sharp sort of interest again and he slide his fingers out of her ]

Get my pants down.

Yes, master!

[ she slides down to take the waist of his pants in her mouth, pulling them down halfway as she maintains eye contact with him ]

[ his cheeks are flushed at this point even with his dead fish eyes and he drops his hand to her hair again ]

Get me hard and I'll consider being nice.

[ she nods, moving back up to lick at the very tip of his dick, one hand settling on his hip while the other trails up under his sweater to gently rake at his chest. ]

[ it turns out it's not very hard to get him hard at this point - - he lets himself shudder, watching her intently as his cock starts to get fully erect, legs shifting wider to give her a bit more room between them. ]

[ she makes eye contact with him, eyes half lidded and blush heavy on her face while she straightens out so she can stick her ass up into the air wagging it in basically the same exact way a dog does when it's excited about something on the ground. there's clearly an air of impatience and desperation as she slowly but hungrily licks him in broad strokes, before taking him into her mouth just barely -- her teeth gently scraping against the head of his dick followed by her tongue making slow, light circles around it. ]

Edited 2018-08-16 11:04 (UTC)

[ okay well she more than easily gets him hard at that point. his eyes are locked on her, his mouth parting with low little pants and he's not a terribly vocal person but she can probably notice his little signs of pleasure regardless, the twitch of his fingers as he sinks them into her hair. ]

You act like... You've had practice.

You seen my profile? Y'ain't the first person to fuck me, and y'ain't gonna be the last.

[ waggle waggle ]

Wanna fuck my mouth, master~?

[ he exhales, not answering verbally before tangling his fingers into her hair deeply and trying to drag her down onto his cock ]

Mmmmm --

[ she takes him easily, though once she's got most of his cock in her mouth, she pushes back up -- just barely, very clearly just giving him an excuse to shove her down. ]

Edited 2018-08-17 02:35 (UTC)

[ he's still not really feeling great so he's not as enthusiastic about fucking her mouth as he could be, but he still takes the opportunity to put his palm flat against the back of her head, grip and then shove her back down with a quiet, husky sound ]

[ her hands twitch before scrabbling at him, the suddenness of it forcing a choked noise out of her -- she's not thrown off for long, though, her tongue swirling around the entire length of his dick ]

[ exhales rough and pleased and there is a twitch of his hips up until her mouth again but he -- pulls back at her hair, voice still relatively impassive but noticeably rougher now; ]

Get -- on me.

Master --

[ her breathing is heavy, ragged as she comes up with a sputter, her smile not all there but filled with adoration, her tongue lolling slightly out of her mouth. she moves to straddle him, and placing her hands on his abdomen to steady herself, she grinds against him, slowly but roughly ]

Master. Master! Come on, come ooon. Fuck me, fill me, I need you --

If you want it that much -- you can show me, right?

[ his hands shift and don't slide to help brace his cock and get it into her but do go to her hips, taking a hold there, helping with that grinding motion against his cock ]

I told you, I don't feel well. So I'm expecting my dog to do some work here.

Fuck --

[ she shudders, and one hand moves to cover her mouth and stifle a particularly loud moan, though most of it comes out before she can stop it. ]

God, please -- touch me more, pleaaaaase...

[ she grinds harder, more desperately -- before lifting herself to try and slip him into her, fumbling twice with a wince and a whine ]

[ good thing Whisky doesn't particularly care about keeping her quiet. he laughs though it's quiet, and cold -- does shift some to help himself slip into her with a groan that cuts off his laugh, tipping his head back, mouth parting in an O while one hand slips up, fingertips brushing over a nipple before pinching hard with his nails ]

FfffuuuuUCK --

[ she tosses her head back when he enters her, when he touches her, almost just falling the fuck over -- ]

Th-that -- fuck -- fuckin' hurt! God. Goddd! Master, maaaster! It already feels soooo good~

[ -- but it's pretty clear she doesn't hate it, rolling her hips before pushing herself down more, trying to take in as much of him as she can ]

So - - noisy.

[ he murmurs but he's obviously not disapproving, cock twitching inside of her as his hips pulse just slightly up - - he can't manage much more as queasy as he's feeling but he does try to pull her down more onto his cock with the hand left on her hip. ]

S-sorry...

[ she stifles another moan, almost coughing in the attempt. her hips jerk as more of him enters her, her toes curling. ]

[ he's not at all being kind or patient in how he tugs further down on her, tries to get her fully seated on his cock, with a low, pleased little hiss. ]

It's so much -- Master --

[ but even saying that she forces herself the rest of the way down, a loud moan she's unable to contain ringing out]

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