katalynn
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Kyalani couldn't get past the thickness of the mushroom head as it was just too big for her mouth. At first she wasn't putting any serious effort into what she was doing, she ran on the notion of wanting to "get it done and over with" type attitude. However, something told her that he wasn't going to make it that easy for her, especially when his fingers ran through her hair which seemed to encourage her.
She wanted to hate this, wanted to hate him, to hate everything about what was happening in her life..... Yet, she couldn't. His scent, taste and that deep voice of his consumed her, flooding all of her senses to the point of where she couldn't think of anything else. After another few moments her body was betraying her with each passing second, it shivered with desire each time her clit twitched. Every once in a while her hips would shift and roll against his leg as if trying to grind herself against him, then she would stop the subtle action.
More and more her mouth grew greedy, sucking on what she could while her tongue danced and swirled with passion. For the longest time she fought the urge to use her hands, refusing to touch him in any way. Though, eventually, that battle was lost right along with everything else. Slowly her hands began to explore the thick length, using her drool to coat the entire length and the heat of her hands to massage what her mouth couldn't.
He can see that the hidden submissive desire was starting to show in her actions, he can feel the change in the pleasure she provided compared to when she first started. There was more passion and desire in the way she was sucking on the head, using her tongue to 'french kiss' the tip, feasting on the precum she tasted. It did take several moments before she slipped into her own lusts and the longer she kept pleasuring him, the further she fell into the desire to pleasure.
She wanted to hate this, wanted to hate him, to hate everything about what was happening in her life..... Yet, she couldn't. His scent, taste and that deep voice of his consumed her, flooding all of her senses to the point of where she couldn't think of anything else. After another few moments her body was betraying her with each passing second, it shivered with desire each time her clit twitched. Every once in a while her hips would shift and roll against his leg as if trying to grind herself against him, then she would stop the subtle action.
More and more her mouth grew greedy, sucking on what she could while her tongue danced and swirled with passion. For the longest time she fought the urge to use her hands, refusing to touch him in any way. Though, eventually, that battle was lost right along with everything else. Slowly her hands began to explore the thick length, using her drool to coat the entire length and the heat of her hands to massage what her mouth couldn't.
He can see that the hidden submissive desire was starting to show in her actions, he can feel the change in the pleasure she provided compared to when she first started. There was more passion and desire in the way she was sucking on the head, using her tongue to 'french kiss' the tip, feasting on the precum she tasted. It did take several moments before she slipped into her own lusts and the longer she kept pleasuring him, the further she fell into the desire to pleasure.