Okay but I’m in need of some OEL shit,,, like that man is beautiful and I just want to pull on his hair while he eats me out,, ya feel?
yesss he’d be so into down on you, like that man liiives to see you cum at his will. He’d begin teasing you way before you even get to the bedroom, sending you a text when he knows your on your lunch break at work, just a “cant wait to taste you later” and youre like OLIVER JFC but you know whatever you say to him wont get a reply anyway, so you just spend the rest of the day letting your mind wander and by the time you get home you’re so turned on you could explode. You drop your belongings in the foyer and find him on the couch, glass of wine in hand and one on the coffee table for you and he gets you to sit with him and unwind for a little, but he cant help but chuckle when he notices your eyes keep flickering towards the hallway that leads to your bedroom. he finally finishes his glass, yours already long gone, and pulls you by the hand off the couch and lands a kiss on your lips. He murmurs a “gonna let me have my way with you tonight? be a good girl for me?” against your lips and youre ready to lose it if youre not undressed on your bed in the next 30 seconds but you know he wants to be the one to take the lead so you melt against him, letting him lead you by the hand again.
once youre finally in your bra and underwear and he’s in his boxers, he takes his time again to pause in front of your bed and kiss you deep and slow, his hands both cradling your jaw to keep you in place before he lays you down on the bed up against your headboard. even though he’s spent all day dragging this out, once he finally has you splayed out in front of him, he can’t find the self control to take it slow and dives right in, tongue finding its way from your opening up to your clit and that’s when he finally gets what he’s been craving all day: the sound of your moan cutting through the hair and the sweet sharpness of your fingers pulling at his hair.