[Weiss. Weiss, Weiss, Weiss. He's certainly committing it to memory, just as she wants. Weiss makes him whimper and whine between her tongue and her hand and the warmth they bring back onto him.
His cock twitches in her mouth as she groans, the sound reverberating up into his belly where it feels like it stays just to kindle the rapidly growing warmth. He tries not to grip her hair too tightly, to move either her or his hips too much because he's trying to be polite, and he doesn't exactly know how hot it would be to have her gagging on him.
(Maybe a little hot, to have her pull away to breathe, to have a thin trail of saliva connecting her and his cock--)]
Weiss... [See? He remembers, calls her name in a low, heated tone as her rhythm kicks up and steadies. He tugs her hair, just a little, as he winds his fingers through it more completely.]
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His cock twitches in her mouth as she groans, the sound reverberating up into his belly where it feels like it stays just to kindle the rapidly growing warmth. He tries not to grip her hair too tightly, to move either her or his hips too much because he's trying to be polite, and he doesn't exactly know how hot it would be to have her gagging on him.
(Maybe a little hot, to have her pull away to breathe, to have a thin trail of saliva connecting her and his cock--)]
Weiss... [See? He remembers, calls her name in a low, heated tone as her rhythm kicks up and steadies. He tugs her hair, just a little, as he winds his fingers through it more completely.]