Her tongue rolled along the side of his shaft, a shudder of pleasure making both him and it jolt as he drew in a much needed breath of air. Seed still trickled from the head, splattering against the woman's shoulder and back as she nursed him, gentle mewls and whimpers sending small sensations into his log that made his stomach tense.
"Hard packages..." He managed to grunt, unable to finish the trail of thought with whatever pun he'd had in mind dying on his lips as she angled her head further, trailing kisses down his length. Delicate fingers reached up, grasping him by the base of his shaft as she began to slowly, ever so slowly, tug at his member. He moaned this time, unabashed, into the night air, the chair creaking as he leaned back and, in spite of himself, felt how he slowly grew harder.
"... again."
Her voice was barely higher than a whisper, but his ears caught it none the less, and he shuddered in response.
Perish the thought that he'd not oblige such a kind request.
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Aftermath wallpaper for the most recent Sophitia piece! I'll see about fixing up her model or looking into the other one I have to ensure she remains in the gallery, but that's for the future. I best get back to comic work, so thank you everyone so very much for your support and kind words, just as always, and hope you're doing well out there!
Take care of yourselves, as well as each other!
/DH