[ Cu's teeth grit, grinding together as her nails drag against sensitive skin. Not quite painful, but enough to make him jump. The edge of pleasure, verging on pain. Not because it threatens to hurt, but because of how sensitive he is. He doesn't quite squirm, but he does push against her hand with a low little exhale of breath. His limbs flex against his bonds, as if testing them, and then he settles once more, the tip of his tongue wetting his lips, red and slick. ]
Deliver, then-
[ He's almost sorry he said anything, because a moment later she's working down him and the intent is obvious. His belly flutters when she trails her lips against his skin and his eyes follow her, dark and heavy and aroused. He doesn't want to look away, so her command doesn't change much. It's still a command though and he has to keep his eyes on her. His toes flex against the floor and another breath rushes through him, muscles tightening as her fingers dig into him and then her wet, warm tongue slides against him. Then her lips around him and he breathes out, eyes lidded. He's locked in place, resisting the urge to squirm, to hitch his hips, dedicated to trying to obey her last order. ]
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Deliver, then-
[ He's almost sorry he said anything, because a moment later she's working down him and the intent is obvious. His belly flutters when she trails her lips against his skin and his eyes follow her, dark and heavy and aroused. He doesn't want to look away, so her command doesn't change much. It's still a command though and he has to keep his eyes on her. His toes flex against the floor and another breath rushes through him, muscles tightening as her fingers dig into him and then her wet, warm tongue slides against him. Then her lips around him and he breathes out, eyes lidded. He's locked in place, resisting the urge to squirm, to hitch his hips, dedicated to trying to obey her last order. ]