transmasc butch crawling between my legs like he’s been waiting for this. like there’s nowhere else he’d rather be. hands spreading my thighs open. mouth finding me immediately.
working me slow at first. learning every place that makes my breath catch. tongue circling my clit. fingers pressing inside me. feeling him groan against me when i clench around them. like he’s the one being touched.
feeling him get more focused the wetter i get. more deliberate. like making me feel good is the only thing that exists right now. curling his fingers deep while his mouth stays on my clit. feeling him work both simultaneously. feeling him find that spot and stay there.
reaching down. hand finding his hair. running them through his hair. feeling him press closer into me.
his boxers soaked through. getting wetter every time i make a sound. every time my hips press toward his mouth. his body responding to mine without him even realizing it.
working me until i’m shaking. until my thighs are pressing against his shoulders and my hand in his hair is gripping and i’m completely gone.
feeling me cum against his mouth. staying right there through every single second of it. not pulling back. not slowing down. working me through every aftershock until i’m pulling him up myself.
pulling him up to my chest immediately. both arms around him. pressing a kiss to his hair. his forehead.
“come here.” pulling him closer. feeling him tuck his face into my neck. “you did so well.” pressing a kiss to his hair. “so so well.”
sliding my hand into his boxers slowly. feeling him tense slightly. feeling how absolutely soaked he is. how warm. his tdick swollen and sensitive under my fingers.
“oh.” so soft. so warm. starting to rub slow circles. feeling him immediately inhale sharply against my neck. “look how wet you got.” pressing a kiss to his temple. “just from going down on me.” rubbing a little steadier. feeling him shift in my arms. “you got this wet just from making me feel good didn’t you..?”
him nodding against my neck. face going red.
“don’t be embarrassed.” pressing a kiss to his cheek. his jaw. rubbing slow steady circles against his tdick. feeling him get wetter under my fingers. “that means so much to me.” pressing another kiss to his hair. “you made me cum so hard baby. do you know that? do you know how perfect you were?”
feeling him whimper against my neck.
“you were so focused.” rubbing a little faster. feeling him clench. feeling him press into my hand. “so determined. so good at reading exactly what i needed.” sliding two fingers inside him slowly while my thumb keeps working his tdick. feeling him gasp. “taking such good care of me.” fingers curling gently. finding that spot immediately. “and now i’m going to take care of you.”
him gripping my arm. not to stop me. just to hold on.
working him slow. fingers curling deep. thumb rubbing steady circles against his tdick. feeling him get wetter around my fingers with every stroke. soaking my hand completely.
pressing kisses to his face the whole time. his temple. his cheek. his jaw. his hair. anywhere i can reach.
“so so good.” murmured against his skin. “such a good boy. my perfect good boy.” feeling him clench hard around my fingers. “you have no idea how proud i am of you.” curling deeper. feeling him shake. “how much you mean to me.” thumb pressing a little firmer against his tdick. “cum for me baby. you’ve earned it. you’ve more than earned it.”
feeling him relax as soon as i give him permission. his body giving in. hips pressing forward. shaking through every second of it.
working him slow through every aftershock. fingers gentle. thumb barely moving.
pressing kisses to his hair. his face. holding him tighter.
“i’m so proud of you, baby.” cooed at him.
letting him come down completely. holding him. rubbing his back slow.
then pulling back just enough to look at him. his face. flushed and soft.
pressing a kiss to his forehead. his nose. “can i go down on you?”
watching his face go red immediately.
“yeah?” tilting his chin up.
settling between his legs slowly. pressing kisses to his inner thighs first. taking my time. feeling him shiver. hands finding my hair immediately.
pulling his boxers down slowly. pressing a kiss to his inner thigh. then the other.
mouth finding him finally. tongue working slow. feeling him immediately grip my hair harder.
learning every place that makes his breath change. staying exactly there. feeling him get wetter against my tongue. feeling him start to shake again already.
“mommy—” barely audible. “please don’t stop—”
tongue working steadier. feeling him get closer. feeling his thighs press against my shoulders.
working him slow and thorough until he’s shaking completely. until his hands in my hair are gripping hard.
feeling him cum against my tongue. working him through every single second of it.
then pressing a final soft kiss to his inner thigh. crawling back up. pulling him close.
pressing a kiss to his hair. his flushed cheek.
“you were such a good boy for me, letting me make you cum. you felt and tasted so good. im so proud of you. so so so so proud of you, baby. thank you for taking care of me and letting me take care of you. you were perfect.”
