09-07-2025, 04:06 PM
He found himself holding his breath between contractions
Savoring the feel of her teeth ghosting along the sensitive underside
As she worked him deeper within her mouth, relishing the taste of her
A heady mix of jasmine, sandalwood, and that unique sweetness that was utterly hers.
It was only a matter of time before he succumbed completely to this exquisite exploration
To her touch, her attention
And the promise of something more intimate still waiting just beyond the horizon of sensation.
The rhythm intensified
Meghana's tongue working over him with a fervor that matched his own building need.
It was like being swept up in a tide
A relentless current pulling him further and further into pleasure until he knew there was no escape, only surrender.
Her lips moved faster, sucking harder,
Creating a vacuum that pulled him deeper into her mouth each time she drew back to breathe.
His hips bucked involuntarily
Seeking out the friction of her teeth against his shaft
Craving the pressure of her tongue tracing patterns along his sensitive head.
His breath hitched in his throat as his vision tunneled
- o -
Savoring the feel of her teeth ghosting along the sensitive underside
As she worked him deeper within her mouth, relishing the taste of her
A heady mix of jasmine, sandalwood, and that unique sweetness that was utterly hers.
It was only a matter of time before he succumbed completely to this exquisite exploration
To her touch, her attention
And the promise of something more intimate still waiting just beyond the horizon of sensation.
The rhythm intensified
Meghana's tongue working over him with a fervor that matched his own building need.
It was like being swept up in a tide
A relentless current pulling him further and further into pleasure until he knew there was no escape, only surrender.
Her lips moved faster, sucking harder,
Creating a vacuum that pulled him deeper into her mouth each time she drew back to breathe.
His hips bucked involuntarily
Seeking out the friction of her teeth against his shaft
Craving the pressure of her tongue tracing patterns along his sensitive head.
His breath hitched in his throat as his vision tunneled
- o -
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