[ It may be less than ideal, their decision to do this somewhat spontaneously rather than devote time and energy to fully disrobing; it means that he's effectively buried beneath her skirts and she can't help but spare a thought as to how he's even managing to breathe down there, but his mouth doesn't cease moving against her and neither does she, evolving to tiny, stuttered rolls of her hips when he presses his tongue inside her, prompting another shudder from her body.
She's also never had this level of attention given there, all of her previous encounters save one having been driven by impulse and the need to merely fuck, and she hadn't initially trusted herself to not lose control upon her arrival here after learning what was required — but with him, somehow, those fears dissipate in the wake of his hands on her, his mouth.
The dual stimulation is what makes her gasp anew, when he pairs fingers with tongue, manipulating both until her noises fall higher from her throat, louder; she's held fast by the hand on her thigh and all she can do is grind weakly against him, chasing the tension that begins to forge itself into something that will eventually break her open. ]
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She's also never had this level of attention given there, all of her previous encounters save one having been driven by impulse and the need to merely fuck, and she hadn't initially trusted herself to not lose control upon her arrival here after learning what was required — but with him, somehow, those fears dissipate in the wake of his hands on her, his mouth.
The dual stimulation is what makes her gasp anew, when he pairs fingers with tongue, manipulating both until her noises fall higher from her throat, louder; she's held fast by the hand on her thigh and all she can do is grind weakly against him, chasing the tension that begins to forge itself into something that will eventually break her open. ]