God, she loved having that effect on him. It was another dance of the give and take of control. She knew full well that if he wanted that gentle hand on her hair could violently grab her head and push her down as he fucked her mouth. But just as her being solely submissive was boring, so was him dominating her every moment and merely taking what he wanted. It was so much more satisfying for both of them, she felt, when she gave him pleasure willingly, actively. . Still on her knees to him, her eyes still upturned with clear devotion but also with that bit of control over him, the power to make him shiver and groan.
She leaned into the hand touching her hair for a moment, then opened her mouth wider, taking him further inside, then slowly dragging her teeth up his shaft.
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Date: 2020-06-01 09:51 pm (UTC)She leaned into the hand touching her hair for a moment, then opened her mouth wider, taking him further inside, then slowly dragging her teeth up his shaft.