[ She may not be able to move her hips, but Geralt can feel her straining against his grip as her body tries to do so anyway. But he holds fast, working her through her orgasm with concentrated flicks of his tongue against her most sensitive places. The twitch of her muscles under his hands and the sound of her voice raised in relief and pleasure sink straight down to his cock, heavy and hot.
When he finally releases her, his hands slide slowly from her ass back up to her hips, thumbs stroke tenderly over her skin. His lips press a wet kiss to the inside of her thigh before he licks her taste from them, slitted yellow eyes darting back up to her face. ]
Mm, [ he rumbles, flushed lips stretching in a smug little grin, ] I'll keep going if you sound like that every time you come.
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When he finally releases her, his hands slide slowly from her ass back up to her hips, thumbs stroke tenderly over her skin. His lips press a wet kiss to the inside of her thigh before he licks her taste from them, slitted yellow eyes darting back up to her face. ]
Mm, [ he rumbles, flushed lips stretching in a smug little grin, ] I'll keep going if you sound like that every time you come.