[ Ren's grateful sigh melts into a pleased groan as Venus takes all of him, eyes never leaving her face. Feeling her giggling on his cock drives him wild, and Ren can't restrain himself from bucking into her mouth. ]
I do. [ His hand tightens in her hair again, encouraging the suction of her mouth on him as gently as he can. ] I know you liked it when I knotted you before...
[ Then he snatches the phone with an impish grin. ]
Mind if I take some pictures? You look good like this.
[ yesssss. venus follows his guiding hand unquestioningly, throat gently massaging at his dick while her lips stay at his base. and when he says yes, there's an almost predatory rumble that escapes her. good. she's got ideas for what to do about that, and she intends to let him know just what they are. ]
[ which is really fucking difficult when there's a cock halfway down your throat and your fwb just grabbed your phone. venus makes a substantially less sexy sound, a sort of "bwuh" muffled by several inches of dick, and dozens of eyes swivel to stare with confusion at ren's little caper.
still, those next words do a lot to explain - and, in her half-flustered state, a lot to pat her bruised ego. she nods as gently as she can, hums an affirmative against him, and - after a moment's hesitation - even flashes a quick peace sign his way.
[ Blowjobs were a particular weakness for Ren. He could go for a while during sex, outside of his heat, but a mouth on his cock was a sure way to reduce him to trembling quickly.
Ren almost drops the phone for a second. But he regains his composure despite his quickening breathing, licking his lips as he snaps a few photos.
Then, the tale-tell light of a recording video comes on. ]
You're so cute, Venus. It makes me want to rough you up.
[ When he thrusts into her mouth again, he uses his grip on her hair to press into her throat further. Enough that she can pull away if it's too much but also enough to get the point across. ]
I could tie you up and make you feel so good you cry.
[ god. devil. it's so fucking hot to hear ren shake and moan in front of her? especially when she can see herself just as clearly as he can. when he pulls back, she watches as her lips trail along his shaft, bumping across the swell of his head until she's almost kissing his cock. and when he pushes back in, grabbing her hair and pulling, she can see the way she effortlessly takes him, the way he glides past the part of her throat that should resist. the way that her throat swells just a bit, bulging out as he pushes his dick as far as he can.
the snake's muscles in her throat contract around him, warm and wet and trying to pull him even further down. she wants to swallow him to the hilt. she wants him to fuck her throat raw. and when he starts recording, and whispering exactly what it is he wants to do- she wants that too, so bad, she wants it so fucking bad?
she whimpers, a high and needy sound, as he keeps speaking. please. please, do it. she wants it? please, ren. right now, in sanguis, she can't exactly get involved in the action like this... but she can at least do something, right? one hand drops down to her chest, stroking and touching and pulling rougher than she probably should be.
she even moves one wing, just a bit, to make sure her own ministrations are getting on camera too. wouldn't want the viewer to miss out, right? ]
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I do. [ His hand tightens in her hair again, encouraging the suction of her mouth on him as gently as he can. ] I know you liked it when I knotted you before...
[ Then he snatches the phone with an impish grin. ]
Mind if I take some pictures? You look good like this.
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still, those next words do a lot to explain - and, in her half-flustered state, a lot to pat her bruised ego. she nods as gently as she can, hums an affirmative against him, and - after a moment's hesitation - even flashes a quick peace sign his way.
do your worst, ren! ]
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[ Blowjobs were a particular weakness for Ren. He could go for a while during sex, outside of his heat, but a mouth on his cock was a sure way to reduce him to trembling quickly.
Ren almost drops the phone for a second. But he regains his composure despite his quickening breathing, licking his lips as he snaps a few photos.
Then, the tale-tell light of a recording video comes on. ]
You're so cute, Venus. It makes me want to rough you up.
[ When he thrusts into her mouth again, he uses his grip on her hair to press into her throat further. Enough that she can pull away if it's too much but also enough to get the point across. ]
I could tie you up and make you feel so good you cry.
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the snake's muscles in her throat contract around him, warm and wet and trying to pull him even further down. she wants to swallow him to the hilt. she wants him to fuck her throat raw. and when he starts recording, and whispering exactly what it is he wants to do- she wants that too, so bad, she wants it so fucking bad?
she whimpers, a high and needy sound, as he keeps speaking. please. please, do it. she wants it? please, ren. right now, in sanguis, she can't exactly get involved in the action like this... but she can at least do something, right? one hand drops down to her chest, stroking and touching and pulling rougher than she probably should be.
she even moves one wing, just a bit, to make sure her own ministrations are getting on camera too. wouldn't want the viewer to miss out, right? ]