[ If there was anything that Dick should remember about Hana, not just D.Va, it was that spunk and zest for life. She wasn't too shy when it came to those she was close with. Sure, she fell into the same trap he did where he hyperfocuses on missions now but... once upon a time, having fun and saving the day like some hero was her number one focus. Dick helped her grow up, in more ways than one, apparently.
There's the teasing side of the girl that eases them into this, where she doesn't dare kiss, suck or lick him. She wanted him hooked – focused on her, as if he hadn't been for the past ...well, who knows what time it was now. The intensity in her eyes was almost pleading, wanting him to be ready for her efforts. ]
I just like when you're extra twitchy, can you blame me?
[ She scoots up only a bit further so her mouth can pepper against his length now. Soft, fluttering kisses start at the tip of his cock, following downwards until she reaches his base. With those cute features of hers stuffed against him, lips dragging deeper as they return back to where they started – it was clear now, wasn't it? Hana's mission was to make this as memorable as possible.
It was slow, unlike her usual impulses, and particularly focused.
By the time she reaches his tip again, her tongue flicks deeply against his slit, rolling the underside with her wet organ, eyes looking up as if demanding he gives her praise. Girl isn't a size-queen persay, but who doesn't like hearing words of affirmation? By the time she pulls back, spit webs between his tip and her lips. ]
I think you need a lot of things you don't want to say yet. Liiiiiike, my mouth stuffed right here.
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There's the teasing side of the girl that eases them into this, where she doesn't dare kiss, suck or lick him. She wanted him hooked – focused on her, as if he hadn't been for the past ...well, who knows what time it was now. The intensity in her eyes was almost pleading, wanting him to be ready for her efforts. ]
I just like when you're extra twitchy, can you blame me?
[ She scoots up only a bit further so her mouth can pepper against his length now. Soft, fluttering kisses start at the tip of his cock, following downwards until she reaches his base. With those cute features of hers stuffed against him, lips dragging deeper as they return back to where they started – it was clear now, wasn't it? Hana's mission was to make this as memorable as possible.
It was slow, unlike her usual impulses, and particularly focused.
By the time she reaches his tip again, her tongue flicks deeply against his slit, rolling the underside with her wet organ, eyes looking up as if demanding he gives her praise. Girl isn't a size-queen persay, but who doesn't like hearing words of affirmation? By the time she pulls back, spit webs between his tip and her lips. ]
I think you need a lot of things you don't want to say yet. Liiiiiike, my mouth stuffed right here.