He tipped her chin up and she met his eye properly, half propped up on one hand, half lying on his thigh. His eyes seemed to have darkened - by contrast, hers were bright as he took his cock in hand, and her gaze didn't falter from his as the head brushed gently against her mouth.
Her lips parted minutely, breath ragged, and she flicked her tongue out over her lower lip, briefly over his head. She could taste herself again - but mingled with something uniquely him at the same time. It was odd, but somehow it - the idea of tasting him, herself on him - sent a thrill through her at the same time.
Her free hand moved to slide over Niko's own hand on his cock, not stopping him or moving his hand - just resting on him, fingertips brushing his length.
"Stay like this?" she murmured, and this time she was definitely teasing, one corner of her mouth kicking up in a smile. As much as that, though, it was an invitation for him to do what he wanted, to make her do what he wanted. She wasn't sure just how to please him yet - and she was fine with getting a little help.
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Her lips parted minutely, breath ragged, and she flicked her tongue out over her lower lip, briefly over his head. She could taste herself again - but mingled with something uniquely him at the same time. It was odd, but somehow it - the idea of tasting him, herself on him - sent a thrill through her at the same time.
Her free hand moved to slide over Niko's own hand on his cock, not stopping him or moving his hand - just resting on him, fingertips brushing his length.
"Stay like this?" she murmured, and this time she was definitely teasing, one corner of her mouth kicking up in a smile. As much as that, though, it was an invitation for him to do what he wanted, to make her do what he wanted. She wasn't sure just how to please him yet - and she was fine with getting a little help.