[To Melissa's surprise he really just goes for it! The pinpoint accuracy and the addition of his fingers are... sublime, really, but how does he know this!? Such questions are quick to fade, though. Her shock melts away with the warmth that comes as he continues to pleasure her.
Slightly trembling at the stimulation, Melissa's thighs begin to close around him without Aether's hands to brace her legs. She can feel herself climbing towards a peak — her muscles increasing with tension like a wire slowly coiled tight.
The nails on his scalp stop. She grabs on Aether's hair like reins as her hips begin to buck up into his mouth. Seeking more. More suction, pressure, friction. More of that lovely heat and the press of that hot tongue. She might make a mess of him, but who cares? She'll treat him right after this.
Gradually she gest more frenzied. A crease forms at her brows, her eyes become heavily lidded, and he gets what he wants. Desperate moans and soft little pleas of his name. She calls to him as she gets close — praising him in breathy whispers as she continues to strain herself to be quiet.]
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Slightly trembling at the stimulation, Melissa's thighs begin to close around him without Aether's hands to brace her legs. She can feel herself climbing towards a peak — her muscles increasing with tension like a wire slowly coiled tight.
The nails on his scalp stop. She grabs on Aether's hair like reins as her hips begin to buck up into his mouth. Seeking more. More suction, pressure, friction. More of that lovely heat and the press of that hot tongue. She might make a mess of him, but who cares? She'll treat him right after this.
Gradually she gest more frenzied. A crease forms at her brows, her eyes become heavily lidded, and he gets what he wants. Desperate moans and soft little pleas of his name. She calls to him as she gets close — praising him in breathy whispers as she continues to strain herself to be quiet.]