[ His hands in her hair draw a sound from her, low and pleased and content. She can see and feel and taste her mate's need — for her — and it's a heady cocktail. She licks at his cock slowly, intently, rolling her eyes up to watch him watching her. Does she have to? No, but she wants to. She wants to make sure her mate knows how much she wants him, every inch of him.
When she finally pulls away it's with a soft whine, needing more. Needing to be closer to him.
Brianna nuzzles his chest, her hands spreading his legs some so she can settle comfortably between them as she gradually covers his body with hers. She kisses his throat, moaning low as her cock rubs against his. ]
Need you. [ she murmurs, mouthing at his skin, her hands running along his sides and touching anywhere she can reach. ]
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When she finally pulls away it's with a soft whine, needing more. Needing to be closer to him.
Brianna nuzzles his chest, her hands spreading his legs some so she can settle comfortably between them as she gradually covers his body with hers. She kisses his throat, moaning low as her cock rubs against his. ]
Need you. [ she murmurs, mouthing at his skin, her hands running along his sides and touching anywhere she can reach. ]