[ Forehead kisses and clarification are a puzzling contrast to the fingers still stuffed inside of her. Reaching between them, she plucks his fingers from her with a squelch, ignoring her flare of arousal at the sight. Beneath the sunlight, the leather glistens from her, drenched in her fluids when she brings his hand to her mouth. ]
You don't want both?
[ The two don't seem like they should be mutually exclusive in her book??? ??? Theoretically, falling in love with him and being a slut for his cock should go hand-in-hand. As though to punctuate the point, she draws his fingers into her mouth and hollows out her cheeks in very obvious mimicry of wrapping her lips around the cock in question. He tastes like an odd mixture of her and leather, but she curls her tongue around the tips of his fingers, anyway. ]
i have 100 problems and a bitch is one
You don't want both?
[ The two don't seem like they should be mutually exclusive in her book??? ??? Theoretically, falling in love with him and being a slut for his cock should go hand-in-hand. As though to punctuate the point, she draws his fingers into her mouth and hollows out her cheeks in very obvious mimicry of wrapping her lips around the cock in question. He tastes like an odd mixture of her and leather, but she curls her tongue around the tips of his fingers, anyway. ]