Rolling in the Deep
She kneels with her red heels, her mouth wide open drooling, ready, and waiting for him to push his snake past her lips. She swirls her tongue and licks his tip down to his balls, gripping his hip as she takes him all in, further and further til his head hits the back of her dry, thirsty throat, sliding down, down 'til her neck starts to bloat. He pumps her slow at first, inch by inch gliding in gliding out her pretty mouth. Then slides his snake hot and fast, and faster still as he grabs his hair leaving her at his mercy. He thrusts deeper, and the deeper he goes her thirsts intensifies, muffling her cries of raw desire. As his knees grow weak and his toes curl in orgasmic spasm, she sticks her tongue out to catch his loads and swallowed it all; His hand tugging her hair, surrendering as he floats in pure ecstacy. ©reddragonfly⚘ (prompt: oral)
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