( She doesn't look up, not yet, not when those soft noises - the breath coming more heavily, the groan he pulls back - give her more than enough cues for what she's doing. Lips continue to pepper kisses to the head of his cock before they part just enough to slide him into her mouth.
And then, only then, does she look up, eyes locking with his as she sucks the head of his cock ever so lightly, taking everything far too slowly for being in the changing room of a lingerie store. But this isn't every other changing room, a fact which is too easy to forget when he's looking at her like that, stroking her hair and making those noises. )
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And then, only then, does she look up, eyes locking with his as she sucks the head of his cock ever so lightly, taking everything far too slowly for being in the changing room of a lingerie store. But this isn't every other changing room, a fact which is too easy to forget when he's looking at her like that, stroking her hair and making those noises. )