Is This How You Date?

As Malvoes thrust his hips in rhythm to her, Eli grabbed the base of his dick with the hand she'd been using to pleasure herself and tantalizingly drew him completely from her mouth. Her lips hesitated at his head, the tip of her tongue exploring the small area there.

Eli made a shot of sitting up straight, arching her back more than necessary to showcase her bust. She continued working him with her hand, rotating it to apply some extra friction.

After just a second long enough to make him wonder if she planned on stopping, Eliana leaned down to give his balls some oral attention.

Then, totally out of nowhere, Eliana had a hilarious quip about oral exams pop into her head. she was so fuckin' using that later.

Eli giggled. Pure joy and innocence in that horror movie kind of way.

She pushed him to the back of her throat again, releasing her hold on his shaft so she could get the majority of his length in her mouth. Well, he had mentioned swallowing hadn't he? Eh, fuck it. She was doin' it either way. With her now free hand, she continued fondling his testicles.

Hell, even she was moaning. She thought he tasted excellent. Sweet, in the metaphorical sense. Not just that, she enjoyed the sounds he was making. His voice was one she could imagine following the commands of, and that fantasy alone had her stomach flipping and her body revving to go.

Eli held his hips as he came, swallowing as quickly as she could. It was more than she was expecting and some managed to slip passed her lips. She didn't sit up until she had cleaned him off with her tongue.

When she did, she casually wiped the remainder of his come from her chin with her index finger and sucked it off, eyes still never leaving his as she did so.

"You, sir, have a lot of stamina, don't you?" Her voice was prideful, maybe because she considered him hers.

Eliana was eyeing his chest greedily. She was trying to quell the urge to crawl up and cuddle him for a second.

"I wonder how hard it would be to get you to pounce me," she wondered aloud.

It was hard to say whether she wanted him to answer that question.

"You know I'm a 'hard way' kinda girl," Elia said with her characteristic grin. She had that twinkle in her eyes that signified impish planning.

She'd jump up and stand away from him, changing the song on her iPod to something that miiiight make clear her feelings a little more.

She kept her back to him when she first started dancing to the music, her hips swaying to its beat. Her movement were relaxed and comfortable as if she'd danced to this particular song thousands of times.

Eliana turned slowly, her hands trailing down the curve of her waist. She was semi-in her own world as she danced, focusing on the beat to keep in tune with it.

Standing in front of the fire, her body was outlined in bright, fire orange. It made her skin glow and her hair take on a red tint.

She was mouthing the words to the song.