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( were it not for the devilish hint that colors it, the smile that spreads across sara's cheeks might come across as a little innocent. the way he all but groans her name, carried from his mouth like a plea or a prayer, is unbelievably satisfying, the way those strong hands of his curl into the cushion beneath him. )
I like when you say my name like that, ( sara comments, words still evenly measured and nonchalant despite the pleasant, nagging heat that twists inside of her.
she likes teasing him, especially knowing that somehow — somehow, some way, unbeknownst to sara — he's never been on the receiving end of a blowjob, so she's pretty damn inspired to make it a good one. she's sure he's conjured up in his head how this is all going to go down, so maybe she'll be nice just this once, try not to prolong his suffering too much by making him wait.
no, sara scoots forward as close to the chair as she can, smooth leather pressed against her thighs, and she sits up on her knees, tosses her hair over one shoulder so it's out of her damn way. in one fluid motion, a hand presses against his thigh to steady herself as she leans down to take his cock in her mouth, practically salivating around him as her tongue grazes over his length again, humming her pleasure low in her throat.
yeah, she's pretty glad that she came over. )
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