Kissenn was moved towards his crotch. For a moment, Ellianor stopped to gauge her opinion, she looked up at him, nodding slightly, the best she could with his hand on her head.
With a smile, he pushed her down again, with more vigor, pulling on her hair, and forcing a mix of a whine and a moan out of her.
He felt her hot breath on his hefty nuts, and smiled, hastening his movement.
Kissenn felt her hair pulled with some roughness, the tugging left some tingling, but she liked it, and how hot it felt to have his hand on her head, dictating her movements, it made her heart race, and her loins burn.
Ellianor understood that, and tugged her hair again, drawing a whispering moan out of his partner as she closed her eyes in small pleasure.
Before Kissen could finish her moan, she tasted another wave of a hot, and bitter musk over her lips, and mouth. Opening her eyes, she saw his crotch, and balls, her lips placed over it.
