[ god, she wants him to take care of her now. soon isn't enough, she's desperate with the urge to shove her underwear down and grind against her palm until she's whimpering, stuff herself full until she's moaning and shaking--hell, at this point she might even just rock up against his leg until she gets some relief.
but. but, she's being good, and when he really fills up her mouth it almost takes the edge off that frantic desire. so she just shifts a little closer to him on her knees, close enough that her thighs bump against his shins. ash pushes down further, forehead against his stomach even when she stops being able to breathe, even when she feels her throat struggling to stay and tears prick at her eyes.
right up until she has to pull back with a gasp. even then she doesn't wait to catch her breath before she's bobbing her head again, waiting, waiting so patiently she might just sob with the efforts. ]
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but. but, she's being good, and when he really fills up her mouth it almost takes the edge off that frantic desire. so she just shifts a little closer to him on her knees, close enough that her thighs bump against his shins. ash pushes down further, forehead against his stomach even when she stops being able to breathe, even when she feels her throat struggling to stay and tears prick at her eyes.
right up until she has to pull back with a gasp. even then she doesn't wait to catch her breath before she's bobbing her head again, waiting, waiting so patiently she might just sob with the efforts. ]