[While Eun is appreciative of any sound that Asil makes, and the growls in his throat somehow seem to rumble low in her body as well, it is those plaintive whines, the ones she seems to almost have to startle from him, that she chases. This is her hunt, to not make him lose patience with however long she offers her attentions, but to be as affected by them as she has been by him. His trembling spurs her on, and Eun focuses entirely on using every bit of skill she has to bring him to the edge.
It would be a power move on her part to push him over the edge. To make him come because she has decided that she wants it that way. Tonight is not about power, however, and as the brush of his fingers bring a shiver down her spine, she remembers this. It is not about turns, or one-upping each other or competing. It is only winning if they do this together.
So while she enjoys the feel of him in her mouth and the way she has an effect on him, she draws him out slowly and drops a kiss to the tip. Her hands release him in favor of stroking his bare thighs, but she does not move away just yet.]
The question is, would it please you more to have me continue what I was doing, or to sit on top of you once more?
[There is warmth in her eyes as she asks, and as she waits for answers she teases him, flicking her tongue against the sensitive spots she's discovered earlier.]
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It would be a power move on her part to push him over the edge. To make him come because she has decided that she wants it that way. Tonight is not about power, however, and as the brush of his fingers bring a shiver down her spine, she remembers this. It is not about turns, or one-upping each other or competing. It is only winning if they do this together.
So while she enjoys the feel of him in her mouth and the way she has an effect on him, she draws him out slowly and drops a kiss to the tip. Her hands release him in favor of stroking his bare thighs, but she does not move away just yet.]
The question is, would it please you more to have me continue what I was doing, or to sit on top of you once more?
[There is warmth in her eyes as she asks, and as she waits for answers she teases him, flicking her tongue against the sensitive spots she's discovered earlier.]