You can. I'll be waiting for you, when I've earned it.
[Kylo Ren lifts his arms to wrap around her thighs once she is in place in order to steady her, gasping out hotly when she tugs on his hair to put him where she wants him. His hips wriggle desperately for a brief moment before he sets to work.
He did not shave the night previous, and so there is a slight prickle from what facial hair has grown. His first few licks are experimental, slow and long in how they seek out the spend from the night before. The taste is odd, different then when it had been fresh. The hair above her cunt tickles at his large nose, but he does not let it stop him from slurping in earnest once he finds a comfortable position for his neck.
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[Kylo Ren lifts his arms to wrap around her thighs once she is in place in order to steady her, gasping out hotly when she tugs on his hair to put him where she wants him. His hips wriggle desperately for a brief moment before he sets to work.
He did not shave the night previous, and so there is a slight prickle from what facial hair has grown. His first few licks are experimental, slow and long in how they seek out the spend from the night before. The taste is odd, different then when it had been fresh. The hair above her cunt tickles at his large nose, but he does not let it stop him from slurping in earnest once he finds a comfortable position for his neck.
A moan is buried in her folds.]