Delicate preparation methods abound: He had to make sure nothing burned, all while checking everyone over one-handed; he wouldn't dare withdraw the other that touched her so tenderly, running through the tentacles.
Her lips were warm yet a salve against heated skin, his member beating a steady rhythm and his breaths growing unsteady. A thought flooded to mind: How quickly could he lift her up and take her, here in the kitchen? But pride sang strong, as that would lead to a potentially grumpy Iris denied a game, and dinner would be ruined.
So instead he just managed to turn the fish over before he grit his teeth, thighs quivering.
"F-few minutes," he growled, all but slamming down the kitchen chopsticks upon the counter. It'd free the palm to join his other atop her head.
"Y-you're torturin' me..." The sensations were incredible, such a tease by lips and tongue as he'd gone rigid under her ministrations. Despite his very best, he still couldn't help the way his hips gently pumped, stroking a needy length against attentive lips.
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Date: 2020-11-08 04:40 am (UTC)From:Her lips were warm yet a salve against heated skin, his member beating a steady rhythm and his breaths growing unsteady. A thought flooded to mind: How quickly could he lift her up and take her, here in the kitchen? But pride sang strong, as that would lead to a potentially grumpy Iris denied a game, and dinner would be ruined.
So instead he just managed to turn the fish over before he grit his teeth, thighs quivering.
"F-few minutes," he growled, all but slamming down the kitchen chopsticks upon the counter. It'd free the palm to join his other atop her head.
"Y-you're torturin' me..." The sensations were incredible, such a tease by lips and tongue as he'd gone rigid under her ministrations. Despite his very best, he still couldn't help the way his hips gently pumped, stroking a needy length against attentive lips.