[Nothing got her going like this. She loved the taste of him at the back of her throat, the weight of him heavy on her tongue, his slight movements and the way his cock twitched when she did something he really liked. If there was a way to suck him off and fuck him at the same time, she'd die a happy girl.]

[She hummed her pleasure at having his hands in her hair. Her head bobbed ad she drew back and then sucked him back down again and again. On a pull back, she paused to suck hard on the head, tongue rubbing at the slit. No hand action right now. She wanted him hard because of her mouth.]

[She took him back in and sucked eagerly. One hand slipped down to cup his balls and roll them gently in her palm.]