Why do you do this master? (Private thread for meh --ĸ a r м a!)

"And I thought you liked me in lingerie…" she purred teasingly, noting how he was pleased that she would not be wearing her lace. "Since I know you wouldn't like to share the view, as soon as we get somewhere private I'll make sure nothing is covering my body…" Valerie suggested, suddenly moaning as his fingers drew a reaction from her. Her breath came in shallow gasp, whimpers of pleasure sliding past her lips.

"Do you have a favorite bit? If you want I can loose you lingerie when we get home too…" Valerie purred teasingly, writhing above him. She shifted on his hand, her legs shifting apart as he made her tense with pleasure. Her eyes closed as pleasure washed over her, feeling her breath hitch. Her hand pulled at his hair, her other clawing down his back, trailing up and down his torso to feel his body under her hands.

Valerie smiled down at him,"Now, are you going to clean this up for me?" She suggested softly, biting her lower lip innocently as she met his gaze. She let out a quiet whimper, feeling his fingers slide as deep as possible and struggling to keep focused, her hand tugging at his hair to prove her enjoyment.

"It's seems like the most efficient way to clean it might be to…" Valerie hesitated, whimpering as his fingers caused her to make a little more of a mess,"…go a little lower with your mouth, you might have to work quick to avoid a bigger mess, though…" She gasped and gave his lips a light, loving kiss, rolling over quickly to pull him over her, trying to give him better access.

Valerie swallowed hard, running her fingers through his hair to keep his lips to her body. "As great as it feels, if you're cleaning up you'll need to go a little lower," she whispered. It was hard for her to lead him away, and for a long moment she couldn't. She pulled at his hair and kept his lips touching her chest, enjoying the feeling to much to let him leave immediately. She gave a small whimpered, shifting her hips.

Valerie whimpered as he stopped before the mess. "Alex, you're so close…please," she whispered softly, gently running her fingers through her hair to prompt him into going further. Her breath was quick and anxious, and her eyes moved down her body so she could watch him clean up the love he had caused her to spill.

Valerie let her legs shift apart further for him to work, gasping as pleasure flooded her body. She moaned and writhed under his tongue, watching his every move as he tried to clean up her love. Despite his efforts to clean up her love, his actions brought more of it. "Alex…" she whimpered his name breathlessly,"…you're to good at this," Valerie kept her hands on the back of his head, trying to keep him close.

Valerie tugged at his hair and moaned her praise, trying to hold back her reaction as his tongue worked more quickly. She met his gaze as he looked up her body, biting her lip innocently as she watched every move he made. Her hips raised to try and meet him with more force, her breath coming short and fast as pleasure danced through her body and along her curves.

Valerie loved the way his hands felt on her legs, how the warmth of his gentle touch made her feel. She moved her legs even further apart for him, quivering while he worked his tongue quickly and letting out a series of delighted noises. Her breath hitched as he coaxed a reaction from her, one that made her shift and groan as he satisfied her desire.

Valerie hit her breaking point and crumbled under him, unable to handle the pleasure that coursed through her, exhilarated by his actions. She couldn't focus much on anything other than the way his tongue moved,"…oh, yes…mmh…Alex," she praised, tugging on his hair and allowing her legs to squirm against his hands.