[She lets her head fall back, eyelids fluttering, not wanting to move away from that even as the pleasure of it goes straight between her legs and makes her want more.]
[climbs up onto the bed and sidles between her legs, laying flat so he can place a line of kisses along her inner thigh up to her labia, just kissing over every inch of her he can reach]
[Her muscles twitch and she lifts her knees and spreads her legs wider as he makes his way up, holding her breath and then letting it out when she starts to feel dizzy.]
[he has a split-second to chuckle before he's muffled by her pushing him down, and drags the flat of his tongue over her clit firmly to make up for it, fingers curling]
[he'll stop teasing her... sort of. he keeps his tongue flat and taut against her clit, rubbing it back and forth, but his fingers still at the same time--maybe he can't do two things at once?
[She holds on to her restraint out of stubbornness even as the pressure of his tongue sends waves of pleasure through her, but her muscles twitch with the effort of holding still, and after a minute she groans.]
[Her fingers tighten in his hair again, though this time just gripping rather than pushing him, and her other free hand hovers before settling on his shoulder, breath coming shallower as her head tips back]
[She sucks in a breath as that's suddenly a lot after the pause, trembling slightly as he sucks, muscles taut as her hips stay slightly raised off the bed, too distracted by suddenly being pushed up to the edge again to relax.]
[it doesn't seem like he's going to slow down or stop this time, his lips and tongue working her thoroughly, and he slides in a third finger when it seems like she can take it, curling them up]
[The curl of his fingers is what does it, and she bucks up once more hard against him, gasping and eyes squeezing shut, and then shudders wrack her whole body and her legs twist, feet sliding against the sheets.]
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I need—your fingers. Or your mouth... on me. Now.
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Right here?
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Yeah.
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Lay back for me.
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[It's affirmative, but she doesn't move for a few more seconds as she feels the waves of pleasure from his touch.
Eventually the desire for more builds enough that she shifts away to sprawl backwards on the bed, though.]
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Raven.
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[rubbing two fingers over her clit before dragging them down and gliding in, one by one]
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That's—good. More. Harder.
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[This time it's needy and frustrated, and her hand tightens in her hair to push his head down.]
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[Her hips buck up against him as she holds him in place.
Then she tries to take a deep breath and calm down a little, settling back against the bed to let him work]
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or maybe he's being a dick on purpose]
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You're... a tease.
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[Her fingers tighten in his hair again, though this time just gripping rather than pushing him, and her other free hand hovers before settling on his shoulder, breath coming shallower as her head tips back]
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stops]
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[She whines sharply and arches her back as her hips lift automatically, seeking the pressure.]
Next time... I won't be as nice to you...
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Is that a promise?
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Obviously.
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Ah... yes...!
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...Raven...
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