[ it's easy for qi'ra to relax her jaw when he thrusts, making room for his cock in her mouth. it's not forceful, she can take it, and he does it again as she curves her lips over his length. her hands rest on his hips, just over the shape of his ass as he fucks into her mouth and she moans around his cock as he strokes her cheek. she knows what it looks like - her on her knees, taking his length into her throat, swallowing him down as she bobs and he thrusts - and the mental image of how sexy they must look causes her nipples to harden and the rest of her to soften.
she's wet, she can feel it sticky on her thighs as she moves into his thrusts, deepening them and when he says he wants to fill her up, she lifts her gaze to his from beneath dark lashes and nods slightly before dipping down to take him deep once more. ]
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she's wet, she can feel it sticky on her thighs as she moves into his thrusts, deepening them and when he says he wants to fill her up, she lifts her gaze to his from beneath dark lashes and nods slightly before dipping down to take him deep once more. ]