His eyes went wide as she pressed herself more fully against him, flushing even redder. G-god, she really knew how to throw him off balance...
But like hell he was going to ignore this invitation, not when... his chest was pounding like this, arousal and something else coursing through him.
He pressed a kiss against her collarbone, and then the valley between her breasts, eyes hooding as he took in her scent. Like the tide, like walking through a forest at the same time... and something else, distinctly 'Naomi'.
Dojima could definitely see himself getting used to this scent...
His hands busied themselves with her front, fingers soothing over soft mounds, before his thumb trailed along one of her nipples, rubbing it carefully as his kisses continued.
So distracted, he could only moan again as her finger nails danced along his hips, a-and then...
"H-hahn..."
Pulled his length free, already beginning to become slick with precum, twitching beneath her fingers.
Looks like she succeeded in thoroughly engrossing him into their activities, and she hummed, feeling a pleasantly small shiver as he handled her breasts. Of course she knew they were an aspect most people liked and wanted to feel, but not enough got to tease them often.
Hand drawing up his entire length, she could already feel his precum dribbling into her palm, but that was good. Rubbing down and up, she slicked him down to lessen the friction between flesh and allow herself to rub him faster.
"I take requests sometimes... if you want to feel something different..." she whispered, chuckling under her breath. It had just been too long since she made someone squirm this way.
Well, her breast were very... very (amazing, beautiful, practically perfect--) nice, but they weren't all he liked about her. Far from it...
If it was just her physical appearance, this wouldn't be happening at all.
At each of her touches, she pulled sounds from him-- groans, sighs, hitched breath-- despite his attempts, he was unable to silence himself. And lord knows he was shivering from each stroke of her hand. In returned, he buried his face between her breasts, hands rubbing, massaging, gently rolling her nipples between his forefinger and thumb...
But her whisper made him shudder, thinking... about so many things they could do...
"I-I... wouldn't know where to start, there's a lotta choice, but..."
One hand let go of a breast, sliding down along her stomach... to rest just above her mound, staring up at her.
"'Return the favor'? Hm... do you really think you can?"
She said it in such way to challenge him. And if he wanted to return the favor, he'd have to get out of her breasts which he was busy fondling, and stop her hand from stroking his arousal faster. Her thumb rolled over his tip, gathering more precum to spread further.
The distance between their bodies was dropping as she shifted on his hips and brought herself closer to being properly on top of him.
She was as entrancing as a siren, but Dojima was sure he could please her...
Giving her breasts one last kiss, he shifted back from her (a little reluctantly), his free hand reaching over to gently halt her ministrations, a soft sound escaping him. Guiding her hand to his lips, he pressed a soft kiss on the inside of her wrist, eyes closed in appreciation of her.
Letting go, again, he looked up at her from lidded eyes.
"... I'm better with my lips in other ways than talking," Bold of him, but this was something he was pretty confident in.
"You prefer sitting against pillows, or sitting on top for that?"
"Could, but you sounded rather eager if I remained on top..."
Or maybe that eagerness was more to actually help himself to her. She was pretty sure, in her world, this was what they called 'thirsty', but she only smirked at him before shifting her position.
Off his lap, she soon sat reverse, straddling over his face with her hands resting on his chest and stomach, knees supporting her weight.
"Enjoy yourself while I take care of this... swelling..."
The hand on his stomach slid down as she bent forward, and soon, she was holding his erection again.
He didn't get to finish before she started moving, but that flush at his cheeks actually had reached his ears now. G-geez, was she just trying to set him off balance?
But suddenly, her lower half was presented to him, making that heat rise even higher, his cock twitching hard at the sight before him--
His hands were moving before he even noticed, pushing aside the rest of her dress to hold onto her thighs, using his thumb to gently spread her folds--
Glancing at him when she felt his fingers prodding at her folds, she almost laughed. Still, he would see she was aroused - perhaps not close to the fantasies porn often depicted, but she was slick nonetheless - enough that he wouldn't have any issues exploring with his fingers and definitely not with his tongue.
Turning her attention on her own goal, she pushed his pants down lower to get him out completely, her breasts pillowing on his pelvis as she settled herself on him and resumed her previous stroking.
Porn was never realistic, and he preferred real life anyway.
He stared a little, transfixed by just... god. Seeing a woman's body like this again after so long...
He didn't waste any time-- wouldn't dream of it, as he quickly leaned his head forward, drawing his tongue gently along the curve of her inner folds, keeping his touch feather light at first.
...Shit, he'd missed this, he could already tell--
"M-mn..."
O-only to feel those pillowy-soft breasts press against his groin, stroking him--
Ohh, he was gonna lose this, he was sure, but he wouldn't ever back down from pleasing his partner.
Slowly his tongue would move-- up and down, criss crossing, just getting a feeling for her body, as his fingers squeezed her thighs experimentally. He avoided her clit for the moment, wanting to learns her ins and outs himself... but soon--
She felt him use his tongue alright, but his actions were quite exploratory - not for lack of experience of course. He had been married so he had done this before, but his actions were ill-practiced and probing, more to warm-up to the experience again before he tried more.
She did like it though.
Not that it's enough to stop her from rubbing him faster and pressing her mouth to his tip. Parting her lips, she didn't do so to take him in, but he would feeling her exhale, feel her stroke, and she wanted to see how he reacted to that.
Ugh, yeah. He knew he was out of practice, but he was determined to 'catch up' s to speak.
Okay, he could do this, e-even with that, increase of speed, and her lips on his cock head, warm breath making his hips jolt despite himself.
F-focus! Damnit, focus...
Tipping his head back, he pressed a kiss to her lower lips, here, there, all along, sucking folds at her with concentrated effort, watching for any sounds, tremors, movements that'd show him where she liked.
One hand shifted, so that his thumb could gently explore, looking for her clit properly. Some women preferred direct stimulation, but for others it required a more careful approach. He'd figure out what she wanted...
As he started to slip his tongue teasingly into her entrance.
He was managing to hold on, but it felt like barely if his tremors were any indication. Just part of that stubborn nature, but she was fine with it.
Unlike him, she had a little more control. Her signals were differences to her sighs, a fainter, more appropriate moan escaping her when he did manage to find her clit. As for his tongue, she was willing to shift her hips and press a little closer; let him get further in.
Of course, now her own mouth was at place as she still pumped, tongue circling her glans before she enclosed her lips around him, letting him feel her mouth. Only a teaser though as she sucked and pulled away with a soft pop.
He rubbed the pad of his thumb against the sensitive nub, spreading her juices to make it easier- make it feel better, gentle movements first, and then a bit more pressure, and then less. Faster, and slower... trying to gauge her reponses.
Meanwhile, he responded to her encouragement by pressing his lips more fully against her lower ones, kissing her deeply, stroking his tongue all around her--
She'd feel his moan as much as hear it as she suckd on his tip, his hips thrusting up despite himself, a pearl of precum forming on his cock tip. His sack was already so heavy, cock twitching from all her teasing--
But that just fueled him to go further, stretching his tongue deeper, using the tension to push his focus towards just her, just pleasing her--
Curling, lapping, stroking... his thumb pressed more firmly, rubbing more consistently.
Curious... It's not every day one finds a man well-versed in oral stimulation or interested in performing it. His actions were still more probing than anything, but she would slip and moan when he was slower and applying a little more pressure.
But that's not enough to stop her either. She could take more of him into her mouth, her fingers pumping the length she'd yet to reach faster; and her throat bobbed as she swallowed his precum. Her other hand, which hadn't taken any reach action, now reached beneath his cock and cupped his balls, her thumb rubbing one tightened sac.
Mmm, his tongue wasn't getting deep enough; she'd prefer if he added his fingers - or kept curling and lapping to make use of its width. Not that she was going to tell him with her mouth bobbing down on more of him.
Slower? She seemed to respond better to slower and deeper--more pressure. Okay, he could work with this…
He leaned up a bit more, pressing his lips more firmly to her folds, kissing her deeply-- pressing his tongue down flat inside, and then curling it up-- again, and again-- slow, methodical--
While his thumb worked over her clit, speeding up more, rolling it carefully- Like this he couldn’t hold back his moans, and god, he couldn’t seem to stop at all-- the sound reverberating on his tongue, his hips jerking up uselessly even though he tried to control himself.
Fuck, fuck she was good. Was that a little whimper when she cupped his sack? Probably…
“H-hah--”
Pulling back a moment, he tilted his head back, capturing her clit between his lips and suuuucking, while pressing two thick fingers inside--
That was much better - enough that he might feel her minutely shiver on top of him and press her hip more towards his mouth. She was getting slicker, warmer, probably feeling every bit as inviting as he remembered when he'd done this before.
The whimper was a good sign - enough that she would properly cup and fondle his balls while giving him the chance to feel her throat as she took almost all of him inside. Did he want to cum? He didn't have try fighting it on her account. In fact, pulling her mouth off of him, her other free hand curled its fingers around his shaft and proceeded to jack him off quickly.
How did it feel? To have someone else doing this for him?
At least she finally gasped, feeling his fingers fill her while his lips sucked. Her hips rocked to get that feeling nice and deep.
She'd feel that intense twitch as she took him nearly to his base, him pulling back a moment to bite his lip to keep himself from losing control. God, she was, too good--
The hand job led to a loud groan, his hips jerking up in spite of himself. She was, really gonna milk him dry...
"K-kimishima--"
But, oh, she really liked fingering, huh? He returned his lips to her clit, lavishing it with attention, rolling it gently, while his fingers pressed even deeper, curling up, seeing if he could find her sweet spot inside...
"What is that? Most guys would love the opportunity to come for me. So... why don't you?"
And though a bit of her composure was finally breaking down between his fingers and his ministrations to her clit, she continued to stroke him, mouth shallowly engulfing him now so he could feel her moans as vibrations only.
Thank god they were somewhere underwater, because if anyone heard the sounds coming out of Dojima's mouth right now, he'd never live it down...
Naomi's question actually caught him a bit off guard, and he pulled his lips away from her clit a moment, a silvery trail connecting his lips to her skin--
"I ju..just..."
Oh, god, it was getting harder to form, sentences as she sucked...!
"D-don't, wanna be, s-selfish--"
A-ah, but, those muffled moans, and her lips and mouth--
Was it really being selfish if she was the on insisting for him to cum?
She laughed faintly, mouth still occupied by him and then sucked his length again, fingers giving his sac a few caressing strokes as well. He was throbbing so he should be letting go in a second...
Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer; his willpower being overrun by sweet pleasure, her mouth skillfully coaxing him to let go.
The heat in his core unwound, tension releasing as he moaned- loudly, unable to hold anything back as his hips uselessly thrusted up, his head falling away from her lower lips. All he could feel was her, and all he could see was white-
Warm seed would flood her mouth in pulses- a copious amount, enough to embarrass and worry him if he was cognizant of it. But in this moment all he could think about was 'so good, so good, SO GOOD--'
There it was... and quite an eruption too. She had felt it gathering up, but she appeared to underestimate just how heavy his release would be. Her mouth was filled shortly - and the taste, she'd have to recommend some changes to his diet. Nonetheless, a few dregs escaping the corner of her mouth, the idle wonder if she could potentially brew something for more private uses using this fluid, Naomi swallowed most of it.
And with his jerking thrusts, she stroked slowly as he pulsed, making sure to drain every drop from him for now. When the twitching stopped, and when no more came, she pulled away with a hum, licking away the remainder with her tongue.
Her name came out as a slurred murmur, not realising he'd used her given name and not her family one. He was still laying there, panting heavily as the euphoria flooded his mind.
It had been a very, very long time since he felt something so ...potent. Really, taking care of yourself couldn't compare to having an experienced partner.
R-really, experienced, holy shit, she'd... swallowed everything, making him shudder hard...
But, as soon as he could get the wind back in his lungs--
"Sorry, I..." His hands were still on her body, and he was fighting to pull his head up into position, "Need to, you, too--"
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His eyes went wide as she pressed herself more fully against him, flushing even redder. G-god, she really knew how to throw him off balance...
But like hell he was going to ignore this invitation, not when... his chest was pounding like this, arousal and something else coursing through him.
He pressed a kiss against her collarbone, and then the valley between her breasts, eyes hooding as he took in her scent. Like the tide, like walking through a forest at the same time... and something else, distinctly 'Naomi'.
Dojima could definitely see himself getting used to this scent...
His hands busied themselves with her front, fingers soothing over soft mounds, before his thumb trailed along one of her nipples, rubbing it carefully as his kisses continued.
So distracted, he could only moan again as her finger nails danced along his hips, a-and then...
"H-hahn..."
Pulled his length free, already beginning to become slick with precum, twitching beneath her fingers.
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Hand drawing up his entire length, she could already feel his precum dribbling into her palm, but that was good. Rubbing down and up, she slicked him down to lessen the friction between flesh and allow herself to rub him faster.
"I take requests sometimes... if you want to feel something different..." she whispered, chuckling under her breath. It had just been too long since she made someone squirm this way.
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If it was just her physical appearance, this wouldn't be happening at all.
At each of her touches, she pulled sounds from him-- groans, sighs, hitched breath-- despite his attempts, he was unable to silence himself. And lord knows he was shivering from each stroke of her hand. In returned, he buried his face between her breasts, hands rubbing, massaging, gently rolling her nipples between his forefinger and thumb...
But her whisper made him shudder, thinking... about so many things they could do...
"I-I... wouldn't know where to start, there's a lotta choice, but..."
One hand let go of a breast, sliding down along her stomach... to rest just above her mound, staring up at her.
"... I'd return the favour."
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She said it in such way to challenge him. And if he wanted to return the favor, he'd have to get out of her breasts which he was busy fondling, and stop her hand from stroking his arousal faster. Her thumb rolled over his tip, gathering more precum to spread further.
The distance between their bodies was dropping as she shifted on his hips and brought herself closer to being properly on top of him.
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She was as entrancing as a siren, but Dojima was sure he could please her...
Giving her breasts one last kiss, he shifted back from her (a little reluctantly), his free hand reaching over to gently halt her ministrations, a soft sound escaping him. Guiding her hand to his lips, he pressed a soft kiss on the inside of her wrist, eyes closed in appreciation of her.
Letting go, again, he looked up at her from lidded eyes.
"... I'm better with my lips in other ways than talking," Bold of him, but this was something he was pretty confident in.
"You prefer sitting against pillows, or sitting on top for that?"
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Hand aloft after his kiss, she pressed a finger on his lips, amused.
"We'll see about that." And only those two options? Sitting up slowly on his lap, she shook her head.
"No... we're doing this at the same time."
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He paused as she pressed her finger against his lips, smiling back at her, kissing her finger as she moved.
Though... ah, that's what she wanted to do? It'd been a long while since he'd done something like that...
"...Sounds like a good time to me. Side by side?"
Less pressure that way than her on top or him on top, after all.
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Or maybe that eagerness was more to actually help himself to her. She was pretty sure, in her world, this was what they called 'thirsty', but she only smirked at him before shifting her position.
Off his lap, she soon sat reverse, straddling over his face with her hands resting on his chest and stomach, knees supporting her weight.
"Enjoy yourself while I take care of this... swelling..."
The hand on his stomach slid down as she bent forward, and soon, she was holding his erection again.
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He didn't get to finish before she started moving, but that flush at his cheeks actually had reached his ears now. G-geez, was she just trying to set him off balance?
But suddenly, her lower half was presented to him, making that heat rise even higher, his cock twitching hard at the sight before him--
His hands were moving before he even noticed, pushing aside the rest of her dress to hold onto her thighs, using his thumb to gently spread her folds--
Just how slick was she already?
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Glancing at him when she felt his fingers prodding at her folds, she almost laughed. Still, he would see she was aroused - perhaps not close to the fantasies porn often depicted, but she was slick nonetheless - enough that he wouldn't have any issues exploring with his fingers and definitely not with his tongue.
Turning her attention on her own goal, she pushed his pants down lower to get him out completely, her breasts pillowing on his pelvis as she settled herself on him and resumed her previous stroking.
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He stared a little, transfixed by just... god. Seeing a woman's body like this again after so long...
He didn't waste any time-- wouldn't dream of it, as he quickly leaned his head forward, drawing his tongue gently along the curve of her inner folds, keeping his touch feather light at first.
...Shit, he'd missed this, he could already tell--
"M-mn..."
O-only to feel those pillowy-soft breasts press against his groin, stroking him--
Ohh, he was gonna lose this, he was sure, but he wouldn't ever back down from pleasing his partner.
Slowly his tongue would move-- up and down, criss crossing, just getting a feeling for her body, as his fingers squeezed her thighs experimentally. He avoided her clit for the moment, wanting to learns her ins and outs himself... but soon--
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She did like it though.
Not that it's enough to stop her from rubbing him faster and pressing her mouth to his tip. Parting her lips, she didn't do so to take him in, but he would feeling her exhale, feel her stroke, and she wanted to see how he reacted to that.
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Okay, he could do this, e-even with that, increase of speed, and her lips on his cock head, warm breath making his hips jolt despite himself.
F-focus! Damnit, focus...
Tipping his head back, he pressed a kiss to her lower lips, here, there, all along, sucking folds at her with concentrated effort, watching for any sounds, tremors, movements that'd show him where she liked.
One hand shifted, so that his thumb could gently explore, looking for her clit properly. Some women preferred direct stimulation, but for others it required a more careful approach. He'd figure out what she wanted...
As he started to slip his tongue teasingly into her entrance.
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Unlike him, she had a little more control. Her signals were differences to her sighs, a fainter, more appropriate moan escaping her when he did manage to find her clit. As for his tongue, she was willing to shift her hips and press a little closer; let him get further in.
Of course, now her own mouth was at place as she still pumped, tongue circling her glans before she enclosed her lips around him, letting him feel her mouth. Only a teaser though as she sucked and pulled away with a soft pop.
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He rubbed the pad of his thumb against the sensitive nub, spreading her juices to make it easier- make it feel better, gentle movements first, and then a bit more pressure, and then less. Faster, and slower... trying to gauge her reponses.
Meanwhile, he responded to her encouragement by pressing his lips more fully against her lower ones, kissing her deeply, stroking his tongue all around her--
She'd feel his moan as much as hear it as she suckd on his tip, his hips thrusting up despite himself, a pearl of precum forming on his cock tip. His sack was already so heavy, cock twitching from all her teasing--
But that just fueled him to go further, stretching his tongue deeper, using the tension to push his focus towards just her, just pleasing her--
Curling, lapping, stroking... his thumb pressed more firmly, rubbing more consistently.
God, she tasted so good, though--
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But that's not enough to stop her either. She could take more of him into her mouth, her fingers pumping the length she'd yet to reach faster; and her throat bobbed as she swallowed his precum. Her other hand, which hadn't taken any reach action, now reached beneath his cock and cupped his balls, her thumb rubbing one tightened sac.
Mmm, his tongue wasn't getting deep enough; she'd prefer if he added his fingers - or kept curling and lapping to make use of its width. Not that she was going to tell him with her mouth bobbing down on more of him.
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He leaned up a bit more, pressing his lips more firmly to her folds, kissing her deeply-- pressing his tongue down flat inside, and then curling it up-- again, and again-- slow, methodical--
While his thumb worked over her clit, speeding up more, rolling it carefully- Like this he couldn’t hold back his moans, and god, he couldn’t seem to stop at all-- the sound reverberating on his tongue, his hips jerking up uselessly even though he tried to control himself.
Fuck, fuck she was good. Was that a little whimper when she cupped his sack? Probably…
“H-hah--”
Pulling back a moment, he tilted his head back, capturing her clit between his lips and suuuucking, while pressing two thick fingers inside--
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The whimper was a good sign - enough that she would properly cup and fondle his balls while giving him the chance to feel her throat as she took almost all of him inside. Did he want to cum? He didn't have try fighting it on her account. In fact, pulling her mouth off of him, her other free hand curled its fingers around his shaft and proceeded to jack him off quickly.
How did it feel? To have someone else doing this for him?
At least she finally gasped, feeling his fingers fill her while his lips sucked. Her hips rocked to get that feeling nice and deep.
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She'd feel that intense twitch as she took him nearly to his base, him pulling back a moment to bite his lip to keep himself from losing control. God, she was, too good--
The hand job led to a loud groan, his hips jerking up in spite of himself. She was, really gonna milk him dry...
"K-kimishima--"
But, oh, she really liked fingering, huh? He returned his lips to her clit, lavishing it with attention, rolling it gently, while his fingers pressed even deeper, curling up, seeing if he could find her sweet spot inside...
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And though a bit of her composure was finally breaking down between his fingers and his ministrations to her clit, she continued to stroke him, mouth shallowly engulfing him now so he could feel her moans as vibrations only.
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Naomi's question actually caught him a bit off guard, and he pulled his lips away from her clit a moment, a silvery trail connecting his lips to her skin--
"I ju..just..."
Oh, god, it was getting harder to form, sentences as she sucked...!
"D-don't, wanna be, s-selfish--"
A-ah, but, those muffled moans, and her lips and mouth--
"I-I'm, gonna--"
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She laughed faintly, mouth still occupied by him and then sucked his length again, fingers giving his sac a few caressing strokes as well. He was throbbing so he should be letting go in a second...
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The heat in his core unwound, tension releasing as he moaned- loudly, unable to hold anything back as his hips uselessly thrusted up, his head falling away from her lower lips. All he could feel was her, and all he could see was white-
Warm seed would flood her mouth in pulses- a copious amount, enough to embarrass and worry him if he was cognizant of it. But in this moment all he could think about was 'so good, so good, SO GOOD--'
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And with his jerking thrusts, she stroked slowly as he pulsed, making sure to drain every drop from him for now. When the twitching stopped, and when no more came, she pulled away with a hum, licking away the remainder with her tongue.
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Her name came out as a slurred murmur, not realising he'd used her given name and not her family one. He was still laying there, panting heavily as the euphoria flooded his mind.
It had been a very, very long time since he felt something so ...potent. Really, taking care of yourself couldn't compare to having an experienced partner.
R-really, experienced, holy shit, she'd... swallowed everything, making him shudder hard...
But, as soon as he could get the wind back in his lungs--
"Sorry, I..." His hands were still on her body, and he was fighting to pull his head up into position, "Need to, you, too--"
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