[ she lowers herself onto the ground in front of him and crawls forward until she's nestled in between his legs. ah, the perfect fit. her tentacles keep his feet firmly in place, though as he starts stroking her face they ease up and further up his legs until they reach his thighs. she growls, sending little vibrations along his dick as she looks at him through lidded eyes, pleased that he seems to like what she's doing. there is nothing she wants more than to please him, and seeing him just as eager as she feels sends a chill through her. she's feeling hot, herself, and though she slides back and lets his dick out of her mouth she licks along his chest and back up to his face. why can't she get any closer to him? this is torturous. ]