"let me see those eyes, baby" he’d say midst your legs, when you’re in your most sensitive state and he’s so close yet so far. when his tongue was almost there but retrieved before you could even blink. his hands are below your thighs, sinking into the flesh of yours, hair in contact with your knees. "please…just."
"don’t take your eyes off me, darling" he spoke, finally, leaning in towards your core, breath shaking and his sight never detached from yours as he took his first lick.