[He feels out those cues, finding what is too much and what isn't enough, adjusting where he laps at her and where he suckles. He spears his tongue into her, licking at her juices while he enjoys that tug to his hair. A low purring sound leaves him, rumbling against her folds, vibrating against her clit as he sucks lightly on it. He goes only as rough as he needs to, light where she wants it, adjusting to each move and roll and shifting of her hips as he listens to her breathing, to the rapid beating of her pulse.
His world is buried between her thighs just then, and it's not entirely a bad place to be.]
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His world is buried between her thighs just then, and it's not entirely a bad place to be.]