I lick all around the head of his member, the tip of my tongue tracing patterns on it. “Faster” I say and moan as he speeds up. I immediately stop what I’m doing after hearing that and crawl up to sit beside him. I lick all around the head of his member, the tip of my tongue tracing patterns on it. I lean over, breathing heavily in his ear while he grinds against me, some instinct telling him exactly how to move, how to make me moan and writhe with pleasure. “So, this is the game you want to play huh?” he says, then suddenly flips us so he’s on top of me, using his weight to hold me in place while he holds himself up with one hand, his other coming to rest at the hem of my nightgown, “maybe this should come off?” he says, looking from the hem of my gown to me. I feel him thrust into me one last time before he cums, growling my name as he does. “What are you doing?” he started to say, but stopped when I flicked my tongue along his slit, licking up the drop of pre-cum there.
