[Okay, he should have expected that knee that bumps him in the side of his head, and quite frankly, he knows he deserves it for that. He's teased her so much by now that he can only imagine how desperate her body must be for release. How could he possibly deny her what she needs so badly?]
Hold on tight.
[And that's all he says before he ducks his head back down. Instead of the tongue she might have been expecting, however, it's two fingers that slide into her; his tongue is now occupied elsewhere, giving her swollen nub swift little flicks with the tip. If she wants it harder, he's all too happy to oblige her in that.]
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Hold on tight.
[And that's all he says before he ducks his head back down. Instead of the tongue she might have been expecting, however, it's two fingers that slide into her; his tongue is now occupied elsewhere, giving her swollen nub swift little flicks with the tip. If she wants it harder, he's all too happy to oblige her in that.]