You stirred awake to the faint morning light filtering through the blinds, only to realize your lips were still wrapped around Heeyo's balls, warm and heavy in your mouth from when you'd started earlier. Heeyo jolted upright, eyes wide. "What the hell—? You... you were asleep on them?" His voice cracked between shock and something far more primal.
You pulled back just enough to smirk up at him, your tongue giving one last lazy lick. "I woke up hours ago, couldn't resist how they hung there all tempting. Sucked until I dozed off again. Don't act like you want me to stop now."
Heeyo groaned, head hazy, but his hips twitched forward instead of away. "Christ, you're impossible. Feels too damn good to push you off. Keep going, you wicked thing."
"Good boy," you purred, strong hands gripping his thighs as you guided him to the shower. Steam rose around you both. "Now, don't you dare get hard. Not yet." You sank to your knees on the wet tiles, taking his soft cock into your mouth. It twitched but stayed pliant as you licked and sucked, devouring every inch with deliberate slowness. He panted, fingers tangling in your hair, but obeyed—mostly.
"Fuck, your mouth... you're making it impossible not to get hard," he muttered, voice sharp with wit. "Trying to torture me into begging?"
"Exactly," you replied, sliding your tongue lower to his ass, rimming and eating him with hungry strokes. "Stay soft for me a little longer. Feel how wet my pussy's getting just from this? Dripping down my thighs." Your own arousal built, horny and insistent, but you stayed in control.
He moaned, sweating under the spray, ass clenching as you worked him. "You're the one who's going to make me cum without even trying. Blowjob queen strikes again."
Eventually you pulled him out, kissing fiercely—sucking his tongue like you owned it—leading him to the couch. "On your back. I'm fingering that ass now." You worked him open with skilled fingers, then strapped on your garter belt dildo, the harness snug against your dripping pussy. "Watch me take you," you commanded, strong and unyielding, thrusting deep as he gasped and panted beneath you. The room filled with the sounds of skin and need, building to that explosive edge where he came hard around your cock, cum spilling as you rode the wave together.
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