She shivered, trying to offer up an inquiring moan around the weight of him in her mouth, and slid a little farther down. She could feel herself starting to choke, and swallowed around him, before pulling back up to suck just on the tip, sliding her tongue along the slit. She marveled at how soft the skin was.
Babbling incoherently as pleasure took hold of him, Isaac rocked up and then grabbed at the sheets to try and keep still, panting harshly. Moving one hand to cup at the back of her head, he let out a low soothing sound as she choked, before cursing quite colourfully as she continued, knowing that he wouldn’t last for long if she kept this up.
The sudden thrust startled her and she pulled off involuntarily, though his hand kept her from going far. She wasn’t actually sure she wanted him to come in her mouth; the taste of him was odd and she didn’t really feel like she liked it. She liked the way he reacted, though, and she took him in her mouth again, sliding her supporting hand up and down a little to compensate for the lack of depth.