[She certainly won't be forgetting this anytime soon. Watching him work, dedicated and focused, is almost as maddening as his mouth. But she forces herself to keep her eyes open.
... at least until she feels the building pleasure reach its peak. She has no choice but to drop her head back down onto the bed, eyes screwing shut as she comes--harder than she has in recent memory, and given that they have no walls shared with another's home? She's loud.
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... at least until she feels the building pleasure reach its peak. She has no choice but to drop her head back down onto the bed, eyes screwing shut as she comes--harder than she has in recent memory, and given that they have no walls shared with another's home? She's loud.
A memory for him to keep, too.]