"You're not gonna regret it." Caden grins at her, eyes on her face as she lifts her hips. He drags her panties down over her ass and down her legs, kissing along her chest as she kicks them off. He cups her breasts and kisses along the curve of one, lips brushing her nipple before he keeps moving down the center of her stomach.
It's so easy to slip off of the edge of the bed and get on his knees, to hook his arms under her thighs and pull her closer to him so he can slip her legs over his shoulders. He wants to make her feel good, to feel important, to feel like the she's the center of his world. Because right now? She is, and she deserves to know it.
He looks up at her with an easy, slightly teasing grin and turns his head to kiss the inside of her thigh, trailing his lips up slowly, sucking and teasing. After giving her other thigh the same treatment, he looks up at her and licks his lips, eyes on her face as he drags his tongue up between her legs where she's slick and warm.
A soft groan escapes him at the taste of her and he pulls her closer, gripping her thighs as he starts lapping at her, dipping his tongue in and moving up slightly to flick it against her clit.
He's good at this, he's told, because he likes doing it. And with April he knows he could spend lots of time on his knees with his head between her legs. It's a little addicting, the taste of her and the way she reacts to him. His eyes keep falling closed as he loses himself in it, but he opens them to watch her when he remembers. This is good, being here, giving her pleasure, and he slides one hand up the bed to cover her hand where it's gripping the sheets.
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It's so easy to slip off of the edge of the bed and get on his knees, to hook his arms under her thighs and pull her closer to him so he can slip her legs over his shoulders. He wants to make her feel good, to feel important, to feel like the she's the center of his world. Because right now? She is, and she deserves to know it.
He looks up at her with an easy, slightly teasing grin and turns his head to kiss the inside of her thigh, trailing his lips up slowly, sucking and teasing. After giving her other thigh the same treatment, he looks up at her and licks his lips, eyes on her face as he drags his tongue up between her legs where she's slick and warm.
A soft groan escapes him at the taste of her and he pulls her closer, gripping her thighs as he starts lapping at her, dipping his tongue in and moving up slightly to flick it against her clit.
He's good at this, he's told, because he likes doing it. And with April he knows he could spend lots of time on his knees with his head between her legs. It's a little addicting, the taste of her and the way she reacts to him. His eyes keep falling closed as he loses himself in it, but he opens them to watch her when he remembers. This is good, being here, giving her pleasure, and he slides one hand up the bed to cover her hand where it's gripping the sheets.