[If Rin were actually smart she would have agreed just to shut him up, but instead she chose this path. Look up at me, he says. She hesitates. They say eyes are windows to the soul, and it worries her to think he may be able to pick out her thoughts or feelings from it.
In the end, however, she decides to obey. Not because she feels like making a connection with him, but she hopes that it'll push him over the edge faster. So those vivid turquoise eyes flit up to his. Catching his gaze as the hot muscle of her tongue presses flat against his cockhead to eventually swirl around its shape and tease the frenulum.
Meanwhile her grip on him becomes firmer. Both hands grasping his oversized member and gradually speeding up her pace. It has to be gradual, right? Just jerking him like tugging the choke on a gas-powered engine wouldn't do it for him, would it?]
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In the end, however, she decides to obey. Not because she feels like making a connection with him, but she hopes that it'll push him over the edge faster. So those vivid turquoise eyes flit up to his. Catching his gaze as the hot muscle of her tongue presses flat against his cockhead to eventually swirl around its shape and tease the frenulum.
Meanwhile her grip on him becomes firmer. Both hands grasping his oversized member and gradually speeding up her pace. It has to be gradual, right? Just jerking him like tugging the choke on a gas-powered engine wouldn't do it for him, would it?]