[Well, that's not an order, and it's not far from what he wants, either. It takes some angling of his head, and the loss of the eye contact again, and a brief slowing of the motion of their bodies, but it's not too long before her nipple is in his mouth.
He doesn't try to lave her with his tongue again. Instead, he sucks hard, then sets his teeth against her and bites down. She'll let him know if it's too uncomfortable, and hopefully he won't slip.
Maybe it doesn't matter to her what happens to this body in the long run. That's an intriguing, unusual thought -- he's used to the innate conviction that you're in the only one you get -- but he sets it aside.]
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He doesn't try to lave her with his tongue again. Instead, he sucks hard, then sets his teeth against her and bites down. She'll let him know if it's too uncomfortable, and hopefully he won't slip.
Maybe it doesn't matter to her what happens to this body in the long run. That's an intriguing, unusual thought -- he's used to the innate conviction that you're in the only one you get -- but he sets it aside.]