One hand moved underneath her body, brushing against her ass. She would use her telepathy to stimulate her brain more while she continued to deep throat her left legnth. The more she took the louder and sloppier the noises were.
Neena truly was lucky to have this throat.
Emma Frost
“F-Fuck…o-oh god…!”
One hand moved back up to rest on the back of their head, precum starting to spew out of the tip of her hefty member though she was by no means done as her own hips began to rock slowly, obviously craving even more.
𝒩ℯℯ𝓃𝒶 “𝒟ℴ𝓂𝒾𝓃ℴ” 𝒯𝒽𝓊𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓃
Emma slurpped on her tip, staining her tip in light blue lipstick. Her hands moved methodically back and forth, her side eye looked at Neena. Once she noticed the reaction she swallowed inch after inch of her pale cock.
"Slurp~! Slurp~!"
Emma Frost
“E-Emma…don’t you dare stop…~”
Her hands fell down to the cushions, soft moans starting to escrow her lips as that length seemed to spring to life once again as the other worked it over.
𝒩ℯℯ𝓃𝒶 “𝒟ℴ𝓂𝒾𝓃ℴ” 𝒯𝒽𝓊𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓃
"Neena, Neena, Neena, You can never stay soft can you?"
Emma leaned over the couch, tucking her hair behind her ear. Her blue lips parted open to make way for her tip, the soft hands wrapped around the shaft and went up and down slowly while she coated the tip in her saliva.
