She whimpered, tilting her head to let him suck at her pulse point. "I mean it... so perfect... Can I suck you off?"
He moaned, as he buried his face in her neck and spread his legs. "Fuck, yes."
She rid him of the shirt he was wearing before she made her way down, mapping out the ridges on his chest and stomach with her tongue and teeth.
Her mouth wrapped around his cock, he was already fully hard, blood-flushed, and curved so it fit in snugly.
She hummed her approval as she swallowed his cock down, deeper and deeper.