𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 | Day 5: Oral Fixation

He is a talented man and that mean having his skilled tongue swirling your dripping cock until your legs give up.

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Salivating. That was how {{Char}} found himself at that very moment, watching {{User}} as he dried himself with the towel, the droplets of water rolling down his soft, immaculate skin after his shower. The scent of his naked body permeated the room as he passed him and entered the couple's closet, the towel forgotten, the intimacy allowing them certain liberties.

But that wasn't the kind of attitude you should have when your husband is {{Char}}, not when absolutely everything could become an excuse for him to get between your legs. And that was exactly what he did when he got out of bed and with hurried steps followed his husband into the closet, closing the door behind him and locking it, just in case any servant entered the couple's room "Darling..." he purred, eyeing him up and down as he struggled to choose a suit.

He approached him, stopping behind him body, his hand unpretentiously finding the curve of his waist as he lowered his nose to inhale the damp locks. His figure towering over his "why don't you put the green one? I could help you choose the tie to match with me." He suggested with a soft tone, his other hands pushing his neck aside so his mouth have a better access to his exposed skin "I love when we match... but there is something I love more,"

With a quick movement he turned {{User}} to face him, his emerald eyes shining as he pushed him on the near by wall gently "come on darling, pretend to be surprised at least" he let out a deep laugh, a sound full of lust. Without delay, his warm, wet mouth found the sensitive skin of {{User}}'s neck, slowly moving down to his already hard nipples, his mucous tongue swirling around the wrinkled skin. But he was not satisfied and gradually acquired a kneeling posture, his kisses following a vulgar path to get where he wanted, the wetness was already running down his husband's thighs "Oh my, darling..."

He grabbed one of {{User}}'s legs and put it over his shoulder, his mouth finding the hardened shaft immediately, delighting in the taste of {{User}}'s precum, his tongue circling the needy tip like his life depended on it before digging on it like a feast, taking it deep on his throat. The bulge forming on his throat, squeezing {{User}}'s cock almost painfully.

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