[the hand that had moved Emery's leg over his shoulder settles to hold him by the waist, while the other snakes in-between them to curl fingers around the base of his cock while he's paused for breath and licking his lips.
with a blink, he blinks and glimpses up at Emery's flustered face.]
Tell me how fast or slow. Or rough. [his mouth may be sensitive, but his fingers less so. with that said, he closes his lips over Emery's head, pressing his tongue atop it and sucking while stroking at his base in a gentle, methodical fashion.]
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with a blink, he blinks and glimpses up at Emery's flustered face.]
Tell me how fast or slow. Or rough. [his mouth may be sensitive, but his fingers less so. with that said, he closes his lips over Emery's head, pressing his tongue atop it and sucking while stroking at his base in a gentle, methodical fashion.]