I Want To Make You Happier

Isabelle continued licking along the underside of Cassius's cock, her strokes with her hand becoming more synchronised and firmer, as if she could coax out more of the taste she imagined. 

'He's so hot...so alive. I can feel his pulse under my lips, the way his body responds to every touch...I-Is this what he meant by savouring someone else's body?'

Cassius's hand tightened in her hair, his voice low and rough as he groaned, "Yes, Isabelle. Just like that. Don't stop...Show me how much you crave it."

His praise sent a pulse of heat through her, her lips closing around the head as her tongue flicked over the slit. 

"Shluck!♡~ Sluuurp!♡~ Lick!♡~ Glorp!♡~ Smack!♡" 

She sucked lightly, her cheeks hollowing as she took him in deeper, inch by inch, her hand stroking the base to match her mouth's rhythm.