[ This - this is what he lives for. He'd started his evening with dread in his stomach, heavy and worrying as he thought of the multitude of ways tomorrow evening could go wrong when he takes his place behind the piano at Mahogany. But now all worries are out of his mind, his focus completely on Isabelle, the look on her face, the exhale on the tip of her tongue, the way she sounds when she says his name.
Baby doesn't come with a lot of experience, when it comes to sex, but one things he's quickly learned and very much retained was that sex shouldn't be selfish. Sometimes, it is, and that is acceptable, but most times - and especially at a time like this one now - getting to pleasure someone is as important as finding your own pleasure. And Baby also quickly learned that he enjoys making people come. The other night, in the tent, getting Isabelle off had led to him getting hard again, wanting all over again, just by looking at her, helping her get there.
So when he licks at her, he's taken by the way she reacts, and he smiles against her, flicking his tongue down against her folds, tasting her. He lets out a soft moan, feeling his erection, straining in the jeans he's still wearing. ]
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Baby doesn't come with a lot of experience, when it comes to sex, but one things he's quickly learned and very much retained was that sex shouldn't be selfish. Sometimes, it is, and that is acceptable, but most times - and especially at a time like this one now - getting to pleasure someone is as important as finding your own pleasure. And Baby also quickly learned that he enjoys making people come. The other night, in the tent, getting Isabelle off had led to him getting hard again, wanting all over again, just by looking at her, helping her get there.
So when he licks at her, he's taken by the way she reacts, and he smiles against her, flicking his tongue down against her folds, tasting her. He lets out a soft moan, feeling his erection, straining in the jeans he's still wearing. ]