A/N:This is going to be delicate. Do not rush it please. Enjoy.
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She squeezed him once — firm, appreciative — thumb circling the fat head of his cock blowing and stroking him softly and shamelessly and he was walking a thin line here to just shove her away.
He didn't want too either.
"Fuck, Phei," she breathed, lips brushing his earlobe, tongue flicking out to taste the skin there. "I knew you were bigbefore[1]… but this? This is ruinous. I can feel how hard you are for me already… throbbing like you want to split your aunt open right there on that table."
She gave him one more slow, teasing pump — enough to make his hips jerk forward involuntarily — then released him, trailing her fingers back up his abdomen, nails scraping lightly over his shirt as she finally pulled back just enough to meet his eyes.
