( She isn't sure where the good ideas end and the bad habits start, really. It's strange to be the object of someone's attentions in a way designed to make you feel good, she knows that all too well. Even as old worries flicker to the surface, there's something in doing that's always far more comfortable than simply lying back and allowing things to be done to her.
And, honestly? She's quickly discovering what Shin already knows: it feels incredibly good to make someone make those noises. To have them fully under your spell (quite... literally in this case) as you work. She doesn't wrap her mouth around him, but instead simply teases with kisses and tongue, with fingers curling, occasionally squeezing against the base.
Hands in her hair are enough to bring a second's pause, a look up that almost wavers with uncertainty as her tongue laps against the head, the very tip following the line of the slit. It's fine. There's barely any pressure in his grasp, and he's staying perfectly still.
She's fine. But her other hand does curl into his hip and hold him steady as she continues. Just in case. )
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And, honestly? She's quickly discovering what Shin already knows: it feels incredibly good to make someone make those noises. To have them fully under your spell (quite... literally in this case) as you work. She doesn't wrap her mouth around him, but instead simply teases with kisses and tongue, with fingers curling, occasionally squeezing against the base.
Hands in her hair are enough to bring a second's pause, a look up that almost wavers with uncertainty as her tongue laps against the head, the very tip following the line of the slit. It's fine. There's barely any pressure in his grasp, and he's staying perfectly still.
She's fine. But her other hand does curl into his hip and hold him steady as she continues. Just in case. )