[janus has always had a knack for following instructions. the clearer and more coherent, the better. 'right there,' while lacking some of the step-by-step specificity that they like, is pretty evocative. they know what they should be doing, and what they should be doing more of.
so their tongue ropes out further, far enough that they can feel the pull at the back of their throat and the slick wet pink hot ridges in her body run up against the texture of it. and then they pump a little harder, finding a wet rhythm that would have been rough if their mouth had the same velocity to it as their cock, but in absence of that it's--
good, to feel the electric heat and the thickening want in her, a veritable flood of moisture and flavor, just this side of savory, just a shade too close to the spit in their own mouth to feel anything but organic. it doesn't bother them, to find a trace of her inside them. they touch her thigh, urging her to do what her body asks.]
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so their tongue ropes out further, far enough that they can feel the pull at the back of their throat and the slick wet pink hot ridges in her body run up against the texture of it. and then they pump a little harder, finding a wet rhythm that would have been rough if their mouth had the same velocity to it as their cock, but in absence of that it's--
good, to feel the electric heat and the thickening want in her, a veritable flood of moisture and flavor, just this side of savory, just a shade too close to the spit in their own mouth to feel anything but organic. it doesn't bother them, to find a trace of her inside them. they touch her thigh, urging her to do what her body asks.]