[ It's only natural that she returns the favor, though it's way sooner than she'd initially expected; Prompto's tongue had done wonders for her even if it had been the first time he'd ever done anything of the sort, and Aranea is always one to repay her debts... whenever it benefits her, anyway. Prompto's right to be silent in this regard as she sets to work, her gauntlets having hastily been discarded in the flurry of action that had just taken place. Her hand moves back and forth at a steady pace as her tongue flicks and teases along his shaft, and when he speaks, she hums in response. ]
No way in hell am I gonna let you blow this early on, [ Aranea purrs, gratified by the desperation in his voice. Her own tone is low and measured, even in spite of its huskiness as she continues to taunt him with every smooth lave of her tongue along the ridge of his head. ] Hold out a little longer for me. Promise I'll make it worth it.
[ The words are strangely comforting in their own way even as his fingers rake through her hair, earning him the lightest graze of teeth against his shaft in warning. Her eyes flicker up to his face with a glare, though her expression softens as she's placated by what he says next. Aranea can't for the life of her understand why his calling her "baby" does what it does to her, but she moans her appreciation around his cock, taking him into her mouth further.
She'd known he was big, of course, but the head of his cock hits the back of her throat quicker than she expected, causing her to pause. Aranea's long since mastered control of her gag reflex at this point, but she continues to take her time as she rolls her tongue along his shaft, her lips squeezing around him as she slowly bobs her head upwards again. She uses her mouth to fuck him, slow and steady, his words prompting her to look up at him again before returning straight to work. It isn't long before the base of his cock is slick with spit and precum, and Aranea withdraws eventually with a wet noise, one of her hands gently roving southward in order to pump at his cock a few times. ]
It's cum, [ She murmurs thickly, almost too focused to give him too much shit. ] But it's good enough to get me hopin' that you've got a big load just for me. [ Aranea flashes him a glimmer of a smile before leaning down between his legs again, the hand at his cock slowing as she replaces it with her mouth again. Her palm roves further south as her lips redouble their efforts, sucking him off with unrivaled enthusiasm as her slickened fingers gently venture downwards. Aranea slides her middle finger down between his cheeks as her lips and tongue stroke his cock, the wet pad of her finger gently circling against the tight rim of his entrance.
She doesn't look up at his face. She figures he'll protest if he isn't into it, and busies herself with taking him as far down as her throat will allow. ]
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No way in hell am I gonna let you blow this early on, [ Aranea purrs, gratified by the desperation in his voice. Her own tone is low and measured, even in spite of its huskiness as she continues to taunt him with every smooth lave of her tongue along the ridge of his head. ] Hold out a little longer for me. Promise I'll make it worth it.
[ The words are strangely comforting in their own way even as his fingers rake through her hair, earning him the lightest graze of teeth against his shaft in warning. Her eyes flicker up to his face with a glare, though her expression softens as she's placated by what he says next. Aranea can't for the life of her understand why his calling her "baby" does what it does to her, but she moans her appreciation around his cock, taking him into her mouth further.
She'd known he was big, of course, but the head of his cock hits the back of her throat quicker than she expected, causing her to pause. Aranea's long since mastered control of her gag reflex at this point, but she continues to take her time as she rolls her tongue along his shaft, her lips squeezing around him as she slowly bobs her head upwards again. She uses her mouth to fuck him, slow and steady, his words prompting her to look up at him again before returning straight to work. It isn't long before the base of his cock is slick with spit and precum, and Aranea withdraws eventually with a wet noise, one of her hands gently roving southward in order to pump at his cock a few times. ]
It's cum, [ She murmurs thickly, almost too focused to give him too much shit. ] But it's good enough to get me hopin' that you've got a big load just for me. [ Aranea flashes him a glimmer of a smile before leaning down between his legs again, the hand at his cock slowing as she replaces it with her mouth again. Her palm roves further south as her lips redouble their efforts, sucking him off with unrivaled enthusiasm as her slickened fingers gently venture downwards. Aranea slides her middle finger down between his cheeks as her lips and tongue stroke his cock, the wet pad of her finger gently circling against the tight rim of his entrance.
She doesn't look up at his face. She figures he'll protest if he isn't into it, and busies herself with taking him as far down as her throat will allow. ]