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RESISTANCE

     You push the heels aside and sit back. The tempting view of his irresistible tension being relieved only by his hand was giving you a hard time. Remembering all the other times like the blimp and the plane ride have given you nothing but more pleasure. You crave him like you've never craved anyone before. Unable to continue resisting, you give a final smile before making your way to the bed.

     "~Like what you see?~ ♥" Hisoka carnally spurs out. He stroked slower at his own size the closer you got. You crawl on the bed and position yourself by his side. You spare no time to wrap your hand around his manhood. It was sturdy and curved towards him. There was a vein on the side starting from the bottom of the shaft. You stroke it before letting your lips caress his tip. Your tongue swirls around it, giving him a relieved sigh. He moans a giggle. Oh my...

     You proceed to let his size disappear into your mouth. You feel his hand grasp onto a chunk of your hair, just like the first time he kissed you. He lightly tugs on it at every deep suck. He thrusts in unison with your mouth, wanting every second of it. Now that you think about it, it's probably been weeks that he hasn't had anything for himself. That is if this moment was the only moment he's had. After a few minutes of going down on him, he tugs at your hair harder than before, causing you to follow his hands movements to avoid having bald spots. When you finally stop, he pulls you in by your jaw.

     He licks his lips. He wants me on top of his face.

     "~Can I?~ ♥" He politely asks. Your heart pounds.

     "It's nothing new. You don't have to ask." You remind him. You lean into his lips giving him a dreadfully long kiss. Inviting your tongue into his mouth. As you kiss him, his hands roam over your waist. His gentle grip turned to a hard squeeze at your ass. He's usually not the type to pay attention to the behind much. What's up with that?

     His hands pull at your ass, causing your crevice to spread. He reaches for your panties and rips them off in the process. Today you randomly planned to pass the time without your biker shorts before the big job.What luck.

     You pull away and position your knees on top of the pillows. His strong arms wrap around your thighs, gripping onto them. His tongue licks at your clit immediately. You tighten your grip on the head frame of the bed. The arousing feeling of his tongue never fails to amaze you. Yet he's so different today... His usual tender gestures and phrases are mostly absent. Has he finally had enough of my dominance?

     His tongue finds your sweet spot. You squirm on his face at the sudden arousal. He notices your incapability to stay still and adds more pressure on his tongue. You can feel a smile he's trying to hold back. He loves to give more than recieve. It can be so easy to fall in his trance. But who can stop themselves?

     He licks and licks until he hears your moans. You've never been shy to let him hear your moans, or perhaps hesitant? He loves to hear it, he shall have it. Without stopping, his mouth begins to suck at your clit. Oh no... He's found your weakness. Even the last time he was down there, he did the same and you almost lost it completely. You feel an overwhelming sensation start to overcome you. Your legs tremble in pleasure and you try to pull away from his lips. His hand reaches up your skirt and grips onto your hips, pulling you onto his mouth anyway. He also loves to see your reactions to the unbearable pleasure. You loudly groan at his amazing overkill.

     You forcefully pull away from his mouth and land between his legs. When you finally come back to reality, you notice his lips. Then again, they were plump and wet from your juices. He licked his lips again and lifted himself from his spot. Hisoka runs his hands from your chest to your sides, removing only your top. He reaches under the mesh long sleeve and unhooks your bra. His eyes take in the view of you naked but barely covered by a transparent piece of clothing. He gives you a smile.

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