[ Just a little more... There's a way in which Weiss is turning and moving against him that tells him that she's being driven up the wall and then some. There's a satisfied little noise he makes as he continues to stroke her with his tongue, telling in his own satisfaction that he's managing to do so much for her. Who knew that Cloud had this curious of a side to him? It's paying off in spades. His hand brushes over the side of her hip as he can feel her arching against him, only briefly surprised by the way she folds her legs around his head.
Harder, Cloud. Don't stop, he tells himself as it feels like she's effectively grinding against his face. It's hard not to want to do more; so much so that he can't resist taking it a step further. His tongue, so wet between her own arousal and his saliva, drags long and slow from the bottom of her folds to the top, flicking at her clit before he's rolling it against her entrance. Again and again... until he finally presses his tongue between her tight folds, moaning hotly against her pussy as he slowly moves deeper with it, until his nose is basically rubbing against her clit at the same time. ]
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Harder, Cloud. Don't stop, he tells himself as it feels like she's effectively grinding against his face. It's hard not to want to do more; so much so that he can't resist taking it a step further. His tongue, so wet between her own arousal and his saliva, drags long and slow from the bottom of her folds to the top, flicking at her clit before he's rolling it against her entrance. Again and again... until he finally presses his tongue between her tight folds, moaning hotly against her pussy as he slowly moves deeper with it, until his nose is basically rubbing against her clit at the same time. ]