[Lucy listens well and proves Kenpachi right as she makes the sweetest sounds. Even part of his name being cried out is like music to his ears.
With an eager grunt, the captain parts his lips and uses his strong tongue to flick sharply against Lucy's nipple. The breast itself gives a gentle wobble as he lifts his head enough to look down at Lucy so he can watch her squirm.]
How long you been wet for?
[Kenpachi takes a second finger and presses both firmly against the warm spot to get a reaction out of her. Then they slip under the panty line to pursue, calloused fingers making contact with her most sensitive area.
They gather wetness so that each pass is easier and much sweeter for her than the one before it when he slides a digit back and feels--ah--Lucy's clit. He makes another pass over it, but wants to use his tongue on her more.]
I wanna taste you. How bout we go to my room? I can use my tongue instead.
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With an eager grunt, the captain parts his lips and uses his strong tongue to flick sharply against Lucy's nipple. The breast itself gives a gentle wobble as he lifts his head enough to look down at Lucy so he can watch her squirm.]
How long you been wet for?
[Kenpachi takes a second finger and presses both firmly against the warm spot to get a reaction out of her. Then they slip under the panty line to pursue, calloused fingers making contact with her most sensitive area.
They gather wetness so that each pass is easier and much sweeter for her than the one before it when he slides a digit back and feels--ah--Lucy's clit. He makes another pass over it, but wants to use his tongue on her more.]
I wanna taste you. How bout we go to my room? I can use my tongue instead.