Branch always loved going down on Poppy.
One thing Poppy loved and Branch was that he was really good at using his fingers and his tongue. In fact she knew how much he loved going down on her from the way he told her he would do this for 24 hours if she'd let him. She might let that happen.
"A-ah... Branch..."
The Pop Queen mutter, feeling his tongue brush against her insides, prodding his wet muscle against her walls with every thrust of his tongue, plunging into her hungrily. He's never been a sucker for sweets. But he's always been obsessed with Poppy. It's not like he can help it, though, because there's something just so sweet about the way she taste- to be fair, that's the point. They're called sweets for a reason, but she’s not going to complain if that's what makes him so enthusiastic about eating her out like this.
Branch's hands are gripping onto Poppy's thighs, squeezing her soft flesh as he pushes his tongue in and out of her, increasing Poppy's wetness as Branch could feel it dripping into his mouth like the sweetest nectar. This is a taste he never wants to let go of, feeling Poppy's sweetness mixed with the salty taste of her desirable pussy, making him eagerly lick his lips before diving back into opening her up, his thumb rolling over Poppy's swollen clit and making her whine, arching into his touch. "Fuck, you're fuckin' adorable..." He breathes hotly against her pussy, dragging his appendage across her cunt, enjoying the way it leaks into his mouth, coating his tongue. "Ah. So fuckin' delicious..."
The way Branch talks about her pussy like it's the fountain of the most tastiest honey has Poppy completely flustered, butterflies swarming her tummy as he continues eating Poppy out, flicking his muscle against her walls, smirking at every moan you let in response, wrapping her legs around his shoulders, instinctively pulling him closer to her- wanting every inch of his tongue deep inside her cunt. He once told Guy Diamond that when he eats Ice cream he likes pretends that he's eating her out, which Poppy finds completely attractive after finding that fact out."Eager, are we?" He chuckles, making Poppy feel embarrassed as she looked down at him between her thighs, reaching her hand out to tug down on his dark black hair, letting him let out a soft groan.
"Guess I can't blame you for wanting more," Branch says, reaching his tongue out over her pussy, making the pop queen troll drip more. He takes amusement in Poppy's glistening pussy, seeing how wet she really were just for him, sending a shockwave of possessiveness over him- wanting to have his wife's sweet, addicting taste flavoring his mouth forever, to fuck his tongue in and out of her for eternity. The way Poppy's legs are hooked over his shoulders just encourages this possessive feeling, making him to want be in her legs forever, to grab and squeeze her thighs as he pistons his tongue inside her, before sliding it back in, eating her out until his mouth is stained with her juices, wanting to be latched onto Poppy's honeyed pussy forever. "So wet..."
"A-ah!" Poppy let out a gasp, throwing her head back as she feels his hot breath against her pussy, before he shoves his muscle deep back inside of her, causing Poppy to tug and pull at his hair again, feeling his soft hair against her fingers. This is too wonderful to pass up. She want nothing more than this- to be his, forever and ever.
Carding through his scalp, pushing his head down to drive his tongue even deeper inside you, he continues to thrust, feeling the way Poppy's muscles tighten around Branch's tongue as he eats her out. The pop queen continue to arch into his touch, curving her spine as he gets her off with just his tongue, although continuing to rub circles against her clit, sending shockwaves throughout her body, allowing pleasure to course through her veins, all building up and encouraging the knot in her stomach that continue to come undone, every movement making Poppy moan loudly. "Gah-Branchie, fuck- I'm gonna..."
"Cum for me baby," Branch says, his voice dark and low with lust, Poppy's pleasure and neediness to cum just makes him want to cum even more, his cock straining against his shorts as he continues to squeeze onto Poppy's soft plush thighs, loving how thick they want, wanting nothing more than to be around her forever. "It's okay, you can cum," he adds, "you can cum all you want..." Branch teases her with his tongue, pulling back his thumb to lick Poppy's clit, before dragging it down against her damp folds, making the female troll shake and quiver, desperate to cum. Branch isn't making it any better for her at the moment.
"Branch!!..."
The teal blue troll just smiles smugly, before beginning to suck on Poppy's clit, causing Poppy to throw her head back as she couldn't help but let out a loud whine, legs tightening around his shoulders as she pulled on his hair, squirting all over Branch's tongue, letting her addicting taste flood his mouth as Poppy's thighs shake and shake, overcome by pleasure- finally releasing it out as she spurt into his mouth, making the survivalist troll smirk.
"I'm glad you're satisfied." He chuckles, before swallowing Poppy's sweet, sweet juices.
