[ she asks it with a tone that is both questioning and sure. there's something about power on her knees, knowing she'll make him groan her name and make him come despite the way she's kneeling in front of him. knowing that he'll beg her if she wants him to, that she controls this as much as she does any encounter between them. she knows his answer before he gives it, but asking makes it seem as if he might give another.
stroking him as she asks it, she holds him gently cupped in her hand as she licks him from the base of his cock to the tip before looking up at him again. ]
Will you do what I say even though I'm the one on my knees?
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[ she asks it with a tone that is both questioning and sure. there's something about power on her knees, knowing she'll make him groan her name and make him come despite the way she's kneeling in front of him. knowing that he'll beg her if she wants him to, that she controls this as much as she does any encounter between them. she knows his answer before he gives it, but asking makes it seem as if he might give another.
stroking him as she asks it, she holds him gently cupped in her hand as she licks him from the base of his cock to the tip before looking up at him again. ]
Will you do what I say even though I'm the one on my knees?