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"Wait up," his voice carried through the vacant hall.
Jogging a little to catch up with her. Wrapping an arm around her waist as they walked towards the room.
"How was your day?" He asked nervously, trying to not psych himself out of doing this,
"It was fine," she replied, sensing something was up, "and you?"
"Yeah, good, ok, I think," feeling his heart pound as they walked in together, "so uh, um, how do you, want to do this?"
Rubbing his hands nervously as he watched her shut the door. Guiding him gently to the side of the bed.
"Just relax Robby, you think far too much," pulling down his bottoms as she knelt down.
Instively sitting down, she caught him by suprise as her tongue licked over his tip.
"Stop acting all shocked, you were the one who invited me up here remember," stroking her hand up and down as she spoke.
Dipping her mouth back over, listening as he quivvered from the sensation. Sucking in her cheeks as she bobbed her head up and down.
"F-fuck Dana, pl-ease, slow down," he winced out.
His hands frantic trying to control her movements. Batting his hands away as she sped up.
"I, I can't, Dana, I-," his words cut off by grumbly moans overtaking.
Moving her head all the way down just as he came, she knew him too well. Gulping it down before finally returning for air. Looking up at him, knowing his cum was now deep inside of her. The thoughts about it all catching up to him as he pulled her up onto his lap.
Kissing her gently, he could taste himself on her tongue.
"Why don't you lay back for me," patting beside him on the bed.
Softening his gaze the longer he looked into her eyes, getting lost in the intricate details. Tenderly holding his face in her hands.
"You know you're not in charge here?" Getting him to crack a smile, unable to assert any amount of dominance,
"Please," he mumbled, feeling more submissive the longer he was held.
"Only because you asked so nicely."
Sliding off his lap, getting his help to undress her fully. Resting himself between her thighs, his big brown eyes looking for her reassurance. Testing the waters, he sofly raised his head, kissing into delicate skin.
"Good boy," she lowly grunted out.
Her hands found their way into his hair. Feeling him moan against her as she gripped down tighter. It was sweet how easy he became, he was so needy for attention. Dragging him up, he finally made contact with her clit.
"Go slow baby boy," releasing her grip up, giving him a little autonomy.
Using his fingers to find exactly where he wanted to suck. Listening as she let out small "fuck"s the more he centered in on the very tip of her clit. All the reassurance swirling through his mind as his focus pinpointed on making her cum.
"G-good boy," holding him steady, she used his mouth to push herself over the edge, "such a good boy."