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Oh..right Nsfw. Ive been clinching my fist all morning trying to shut the absolutely fuck up. I have lost my battle. Anyways, this is about Tseng. Again.

I can't stop thinking about his tongue and how languidly it would dance across pussy before dipping his tongue in you. Tongue fucking you before going back to teasingly eating you out.

Leaves no fold unlicked. He certainly knows where the clit is, but he's determined taste all of you. He literally makes love to your pussy with his mouth.

He'll keep his hands on your thighs. Making sure your legs stay open so he has full access to you. Massaging, squeezing, or rubbing his hands along your inner thigh soothingly. His nonverbal way of guiding you through your orgasm. Continues his ministrations until your shaking, working on you well past your climax.

My next thought?

On occasion he'll move his hand. Tseng likes the way it feels when you squeeze his head tightly between your thighs. Shaking and frantically reaching for his head in an attempt to pull him away. He'll let you tug at his hair, but baby he's not going anywhere unless it's Tseng's decision.

Eye contact, let's not leave out how he stares right into your soul while he's eating you out before his eyes flutter closed and he looks throughly pleased by the taste of you.

I don't know why i know why, but thinking of Tseng’s cock itself. I like to imagine he's the perfect 6 inches, and it's girthy. I like to picture him as uncircumcised as well. Just like playing peekaboo with his dick in my mind. Also, when he's all excited, you can say, "Look who's come out to play."