Hmmmmm, good, [he says, running his hands through her hair again, looking down at her with a smug smile.]
I wouldn't want my darling, beautiful Yoimiya thinking of having anyone else please her how I do. Not that it matters, you've said it yourself...
[He lets out a terrible, heady moan as she works, the languid strokes of her tongue against his shaft sending more shudders through him. His eyes half-lid as he looks down at her sucking him dry, amazed at how she fits all of him in that cute mouth of hers, mesmerized by the ministrations of her tongue and lips on his length that throbs endlessly just for her. She's so good at pleasing him, knowing exactly what he wants and likes, breathless as he watches the golden head of hair bob up and down as waves of pleasure wrack his system.]
You're doing such a good job. Just like that, yes...ah, yes...
[Tartaglia feels her mouth and tongue beginning the end of his mind, desire completely clouding his thoughts as his body starts to quiver and shake under her touch. Every pass is pure bliss, his eyes locked on her as he admires how sexy it is to watch her take him in fully into her mouth and out again. He'd do anything for Yoimiya, she's completely captured him with the entirety of her being and now that perfectly curved body with breasts that could hold him in a trance is pleasuring him endlessly. She's so hot, and he's never wanted anyone so badly in his life, never cared for someone so much outside of his family.
He begins to chant her name over and over again as she speeds up, excited by how her wandering hand caresses his balls, tracing lines of heat from his thigh to his groin. Tartaglia shakes beneath her, pressure building in his core, grasping at her more desperately as he fights to keep his hips from bucking forward. They rock ever so slightly despite his attempts, wanting himself to sink deeper into her mouth, his breath becoming more ragged as he succumbs to the pleasure that Yoimiya is giving him.]
Oh, I'm going to come for you, my little slut, make sure you drink it all up. Ahhh, Yoimiya, that feels so good, please, no one could ever make me feel this amazing...yes, Yoimiya, ...I...oh...!
[His load spills into her mouth, eyes rolling into the back of his head with one final cry of her name on his lips, bliss rolling in waves over him as he drowns under Yoimiya's lips and tongue. His back goes numb, his legs quiver and his cock shudders as his climax hits him like a truck. Truly, no one other than her could hold this kind of power over him, driving him in the direction she wants, getting him to cry out for her so desperately as if she was the only thing he'd ever need. His breath slowly returns to normal as his eyes refocus, looking down at his gorgeous girlfriend who's just given him an amazing blowjob.]
Archons Yoimiya, I'll never know how you can make me lose my mind like that.
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I wouldn't want my darling, beautiful Yoimiya thinking of having anyone else please her how I do. Not that it matters, you've said it yourself...
[He lets out a terrible, heady moan as she works, the languid strokes of her tongue against his shaft sending more shudders through him. His eyes half-lid as he looks down at her sucking him dry, amazed at how she fits all of him in that cute mouth of hers, mesmerized by the ministrations of her tongue and lips on his length that throbs endlessly just for her. She's so good at pleasing him, knowing exactly what he wants and likes, breathless as he watches the golden head of hair bob up and down as waves of pleasure wrack his system.]
You're doing such a good job. Just like that, yes...ah, yes...
[Tartaglia feels her mouth and tongue beginning the end of his mind, desire completely clouding his thoughts as his body starts to quiver and shake under her touch. Every pass is pure bliss, his eyes locked on her as he admires how sexy it is to watch her take him in fully into her mouth and out again. He'd do anything for Yoimiya, she's completely captured him with the entirety of her being and now that perfectly curved body with breasts that could hold him in a trance is pleasuring him endlessly. She's so hot, and he's never wanted anyone so badly in his life, never cared for someone so much outside of his family.
He begins to chant her name over and over again as she speeds up, excited by how her wandering hand caresses his balls, tracing lines of heat from his thigh to his groin. Tartaglia shakes beneath her, pressure building in his core, grasping at her more desperately as he fights to keep his hips from bucking forward. They rock ever so slightly despite his attempts, wanting himself to sink deeper into her mouth, his breath becoming more ragged as he succumbs to the pleasure that Yoimiya is giving him.]
Oh, I'm going to come for you, my little slut, make sure you drink it all up. Ahhh, Yoimiya, that feels so good, please, no one could ever make me feel this amazing...yes, Yoimiya, ...I...oh...!
[His load spills into her mouth, eyes rolling into the back of his head with one final cry of her name on his lips, bliss rolling in waves over him as he drowns under Yoimiya's lips and tongue. His back goes numb, his legs quiver and his cock shudders as his climax hits him like a truck. Truly, no one other than her could hold this kind of power over him, driving him in the direction she wants, getting him to cry out for her so desperately as if she was the only thing he'd ever need. His breath slowly returns to normal as his eyes refocus, looking down at his gorgeous girlfriend who's just given him an amazing blowjob.]
Archons Yoimiya, I'll never know how you can make me lose my mind like that.