[ the pain of it is so much. she's leaning into him, biting down, ripping and tearing as her grip severs his spine--he chokes out a sound that's indescribable, a mix of pain and pleasure desperately ripping through him and making his body shudder.
he smiles though, somehow, just as a head--he waits until she positions him properly to act, watching her movements atop him before a long tongue snakes out to tease her, flicking over her clit as she rolls down close enough. he's fervent in the attention though, even if he's unable to move otherwise. his good hand trails fingers through her hair affectionately, somehow able to aim properly without being able to look up at her. his senses, probably, or perhaps a hidden extra eye. ]
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he smiles though, somehow, just as a head--he waits until she positions him properly to act, watching her movements atop him before a long tongue snakes out to tease her, flicking over her clit as she rolls down close enough. he's fervent in the attention though, even if he's unable to move otherwise. his good hand trails fingers through her hair affectionately, somehow able to aim properly without being able to look up at her. his senses, probably, or perhaps a hidden extra eye. ]