His raspy, emotionally laden voice croaks in his throat. “That’s ok Daddy. She never breaks his gaze, loving every moment of bliss and torment written across his adored features as she engulfs him even more, head bobbing in a soft rhythm, each thrust taking him deeper and deeper. He’s handsome beyond words, with blue eyes that are as deep as his love, while her emerald gaze stares lazily at him as she snuggles closer, body draped along his own as they repose, catching their breath. She nibbles across his jawline, to his throat, his scent and the pulse beneath the skin, beating against her lips that brush as she wiggles and moves. She moans, pleasure infusing her even as her throat vibrates along his length, and she presses harder still until her lips kiss the base of his shaft, and her tongue flicks across the root of his balls. She gurgles and hums, drool spilling around the tight seal of her lips as she stares at him with wicked eyes that tear up further, and yet her tongue does that slow lapping against his balls as she hums again, causing her throat to vibrate along his length that was lodge so deep in her throat she could feel him at her collarbone.
