She felt his thighs tense. She widened her mouth and swallowed him whole until he hit the back of her throat and she gagged a little. He groaned out loud causing a trill of pleasure to course through her.

　　Mentally, she prepared herself, retracting her teeth. A scroll she read sometime ago, did say that teeth does more harm than good.

　　She bobbed her head up and down, licking the seam of his organ. She run her tongue on the scar, adding pressure to her tongue. He groaned again, this time louder and longer.

　　She stared up at her, he wasn't looking so detached anymore. Desire clouded his features, his...