Oh, yes. That lick goes all the way down to her clit, almost as efficiently as if he'd put his mouth there. Her breath caught, she pushes her thumb past his lips to press against his tongue, possessive and intense.
"Good. Now suck," she whispers, because Mako likes to praise. She does it very rarely, but she likes to, and with Raleigh it's hard to not want to. Tell him how wonderful he is, how precious, and how cared for.
She throws one leg over him and comes to sit just above his lap, maybe more like straddling his waist here, her core pressed against nothing erotic in particular. Her free hand is against his chest for balance, and when she thinks her thumb is wet enough, she draws it out and brushes it against his left nipple.
He parts his lips, taking her thumb in his mouth, running his tongue over her skin, slow, deliberate, like he's tracing the alphabet. It's talented, that tongue, and could easily be put to better use elsewhere.
When she takes it from him he groans a little, rocking up a little into her. His cock is painfully untouched, hard and heavy, flushed and beginning to leak. It doesn't help when she drags her damp thumb over his skin, nipple pebbling under her touch.
She lifts her hips, for all intents and purposes appearing as if she is about to press down against his erection, give him some much-needed friction. But instead, what she does is to lean over him, and kisses that groan away.
As she licks his lower lip, and takes it in her teeth, she brings her thumb and forefinger around his nipple. She bites his lip, and pinches at nipple at the same time.
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She brushes her thumb along his lower lip, tracing its fullness, commiting it to memory, and then meets his eyes. "Green now?"
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"Very green."
i'm in a mood today and you can tell what it is (thirst)
"Good. Now suck," she whispers, because Mako likes to praise. She does it very rarely, but she likes to, and with Raleigh it's hard to not want to. Tell him how wonderful he is, how precious, and how cared for.
She throws one leg over him and comes to sit just above his lap, maybe more like straddling his waist here, her core pressed against nothing erotic in particular. Her free hand is against his chest for balance, and when she thinks her thumb is wet enough, she draws it out and brushes it against his left nipple.
we all benefit from these moods of yours
When she takes it from him he groans a little, rocking up a little into her. His cock is painfully untouched, hard and heavy, flushed and beginning to leak. It doesn't help when she drags her damp thumb over his skin, nipple pebbling under her touch.
we do - especially raleigh
As she licks his lower lip, and takes it in her teeth, she brings her thumb and forefinger around his nipple. She bites his lip, and pinches at nipple at the same time.