Instead of taking him into her mouth immediately, she tilted her head, tongue lolling out—pink and wet.
Her tongue flattened against his shaft, dragging upward in one slow, wet stripe—slrrp~—saliva glistening in its wake as she savored the salt-heavy musk of his skin.
Mn~
She paused, lips parted, breath hot against his twitching cock before lifting it slightly—her fingers tightening around the base—and tapping the swollen tip against her tongue.
Tap~ Tap~
His pre-cum smeared across her taste buds, thick and bitter-sweet, making her throat clench with want.
Ah~ uwah~'Why do I love tasting his cock so much?'
The thought flickered through her mind just as her lips finally sealed around him—mmfph~—her tongue swirling sloppily around his tip, lapping up the bitter-salt of his pre-cum as it oozed against her taste buds.
Schlrp~
Her movements were eager but unrefined, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked lightly, then harder—glrk~—her throat fluttering around the intrusion.
