Taking his time with you, listening for the changes in your breathing as he moves further down, notices the way your hips shift up subtly. He relishes the way your fingers grip his hair lightly, trying to push his head down to where you need him most. Pressing his palms against your thighs, he spreads them open wide enough to bring his head between them.

The kisses begin anew, lips pressing close to your heat where you’re aching for him. He sucks a light mark near the crease of your thight

Before he finally presses his mouth to your dripping cunt, licking a long stripe up your folds that has you gasping. Maki groans, savoring the taste of you as he flicks his tongue against your clit. “Maki,” hips bucking, chasing his tongue against your core. Maki wraps his hand around your thigh, tugging you closer so he can effectively bury his face between your plush thighs.

“You taste so good, baby.” He murmurs against your skin, muffled. The noises are obscene, loud slurps as he latches his mouth around your clit. His finger drags through your slick, teasing your cunt before pushing in. Walls clenching around his finger, thighs trembling as you try to squeeze them shut. Curling his finger, he finds that sensitive spot, causing you to moan out his name, desperate and high. “Nghh— fuck!“

Your fingers tug at his hair, head falling back against the pillows with your back arching—moaning unashamed as he slips a second finger into you. Maki sets up a good pace, alternating between short flicks of his tongue and long strokes while he steadily pumps his fingers into you. Your walls flutter around his digits, hips rolling to meet him halfway. Slick drips down his chin in messy rivulets but not even the mess can deter Maki.

Heat pooled in your belly and Maki noticed the moment your thighs tensed—how your breathing grew sharp and rapid, chest heaving. His eyes trailed up your body until they landed on your face and he watched you. Maki was utterly entranced by the way your brows furrowed, how your head was thrown back against the pillows, and by the soft whines spilling from your lips.

It was hard to believe that he caused this sight, that only he could see this beautifully crafted image of you.

Your hands scrambled to grip the pillow, his fingers curling just right against that sweet spot that has you seeing stars. “Maki— Maki, I’m so— “Your words die on your tongue, hips rolling as he sucks hard on your clit and that heat finally washes over you. Maki lets go of your thigh, groaning as they clamp down around his head. Your cunt clenches down on his fingers, slick gushing around them as you cum—body trembling.

Maki’s gaze never leaves your face, working you through your high as you tremble and squirm. His tongue licks up your folds, lapping up your release, only stopping when your heel kicks at his shoulder. He pulls away—breathing hard, chin glistening with combined slick and spit. “You did so well for me, baby.”

“Looked so gorgeous,” Hand moving to cradle the back of your neck as he slots his lips to yours, letting you taste yourself on his lips. You moan, arms winding around his broad shoulders to pull him closer, tongue swiping across your bottom lip as he pulls back.

You can feel the hard, insistent bulge straining against his sweats, pressing into your thigh. It’s a wonder how he’s even held back for so long. Winding your hand down between your two bodies, you press your palm against it, biting back a smile when he sucks in a shaky breath. “Let me take care of you now?”