[ Hei hears himself laugh, or at least make a sound not too far down the scale from laughter -- ragged and breathless. Where, he wonders, did she pick that trick up from? As she rolls the condom down his twitching shaft, a smooth bob of the head, down and up, a shudder spikes from his thighs to his taut belly, hips shutter-snapping before forcibly stilling. Because fuck, even through the condom, it feels so good, that perfect hot tightness of her mouth, the tickle of her dark hair spilling over his groin. ]
[ Then she's spitting like a huffy kitten that's tasted something disagreeable, and he can't hide the smile that curls across his mouth. He doesn't even notice he's doing it, or realize how it makes him look so childishly simple, an endearingly stoned, blissed-out boy. ]
They have ... flavored ones for that.
[ Already, he's wondering if they come in lychee flavor. Any incentive for her to try that again. ]
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[ Hei hears himself laugh, or at least make a sound not too far down the scale from laughter -- ragged and breathless. Where, he wonders, did she pick that trick up from? As she rolls the condom down his twitching shaft, a smooth bob of the head, down and up, a shudder spikes from his thighs to his taut belly, hips shutter-snapping before forcibly stilling. Because fuck, even through the condom, it feels so good, that perfect hot tightness of her mouth, the tickle of her dark hair spilling over his groin. ]
[ Then she's spitting like a huffy kitten that's tasted something disagreeable, and he can't hide the smile that curls across his mouth. He doesn't even notice he's doing it, or realize how it makes him look so childishly simple, an endearingly stoned, blissed-out boy. ]
They have ... flavored ones for that.
[ Already, he's wondering if they come in lychee flavor. Any incentive for her to try that again. ]