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she was settled between his legs, staring up at him.
he smiled, leaning back on his arms, and brought a hand to her hair, stoking it gently, "you treat me good, huh?"
she smiled back at him. she pressed kisses to the base of him, trailing all the way up slowly, now and again licking a stripe up, before she reached his tip, placing small kisses there too. nearly grinning at the sight of his face contort slightly in response to her touch.
"you–" he sucked in a breath, raking his fingers into her hair, "you gonna make me feel good, meu amor?"
she bit the inside of her cheek, placing her hands on his thigh, and adjusting on her knees. he quickly leaned forward, pressing a kiss to her forehead, before settling back in his previous position, without his hands in her hair this time. he wanted to watch her, let her do what she did best. he loved watching her. she was mesmerising. especially in this position.
"you gonna help me, yeah? then afterward maybe i can get a taste of you, huh? just for me." he leaned back slightly, moving his hips forward, wanting himself in the wet, slick warmth of her mouth already.
she grinned mischievously, and ran her hands up his thighs to his hips. instead of taking him into her mouth, she used him as leverage to stand up. his face immediately fell, jaw hanging open.
"where–where you going, lua?" he reached a hand out to grip the back of her thigh, ushering her toward him, "you want me inside you instead, meu amor? i can do that for you."
he sat normally, using his other hand and gripping her other thigh too, moving his legs between hers so she could sit. she chuckled with a grin, leaning down and pressing a drawn-out kiss to his lips. she pulled back, moving off him and stepping back.
"what are you doing?" he asked her, furrowing his brows. he wanted her. badly. and she was teasing him. he grinned, "you putting on a show for me, sexy?"
she rolled her eyes playfully, picking his shirt up from the floor and pulling it over her head, "nope. i'm gonna wait for you to have your little phone call."
he stared at her in disbelief for a moment, before groaning, lying back on the bed, "why, lua?"
she smiled, picking up his boxers from the floor as well. she threw them at him, "put them back on, baby. i'm gonna wait."
he sat up on his elbows, watching her spin around to look in the mirror. she lifted up the hem of his shirt, turning a little and looking at her ass. he turned on his side, staring at her, "you're teasing me."
she glanced back at him, settling the shirt back down, "not my fault i'm turning you on."
he eyed her as she walked to exit the room, and he quickly sat up, "it is. you're just too– sexy. you have to let me have you already."
she scoffed, rolling her eyes again, "am i really?"
"you are, and you know it." he stood up from the bed. her eyes flicked down to his crotch, and she laughed, looking away, "what are you laughing at? it's funny that this is how you make me feel?"
"no," she shook her head, a grin still on her face as she turned to face him, "just– funny."
"really?" he raised his brows, capturing her in his arms before she could go anywhere, hands venturing down to her ass, "funny?"
her grin faltered into a smile, and he used it to push his lips against hers, squeezing her squishy flesh, and pulling her directly to his crotch. she wrapped her arms around his neck, moving her lips against hers in a gentle rhythm, flicking her tongue against his.
he hummed against her lips, and lifted her into his arms, "i'm gonna fuck you."
"no, after," she said breathily against his lips, but he wasn't taking no as an answer.
