[Their fingers curl in his hair, gripping tight, continuing to writhe their hips into him. They want a better view, and untangle one of their hands to lean up on one elbow, gazing down at him.]
[he hums and presses the tip of his tongue to their clit, swirling it around as he glides one of his fingers inside them, eyelashes fluttering as he gazes up at them from between their legs for a moment before closing them in concentration]
[he definitely likes their hand in his hair, especially when their fingers bump over his horns, and laps at them almost hungrily, stroking and curling his finger inside them]
[As Selena is watching him so enraptured, they definitely notice the reaction his horns get and scritch at the base of them experimentally, sliding their fingers along his scales. Their breath is laboured and they moan louder, legs spreading further for him.]
Nngh, you seem - to like that, ah, fuck. So good, more, Aymeric.
[he lifts his mouth off for a moment to breathe and lick his lips, nodding, and then goes back down, practically burying his face in their cunt, lapping at their clit some more before gently taking it between his lips and sucking on it, almost indulgently]
[A very small part of Selena is regretting that they can't just grab him and kiss him right now, but it's very quickly shoved aside because this is a wonderful use of his tongue too. They tip their head back with a high pitched moan, grip his horn tight and rock their hips up into his mouth, practically dripping for him.]
[aymeric moans and keeps doing it, sliding another finger inside them alongside the first, crooking his fingers up. the sound of selena's cries has him purring with satisfaction, especially when they have their grip so tightly on his horns]
[Purring. Incredible. Adorable. Driving them absolutely wild. Selena's hands move restlessly over his horns, mindlessly pulling him closer and clenching around his fingers.]
[he has no intention of stopping unless selena makes him, so focused on their pleasure, heedless of how messy his face is becoming. his fingers rock back and forth inside them, curling up on each thrust, and his free hand grips their thigh to encourage selena to place their leg over his shoulder]
[Immediately hooking their leg over his shoulder, writhing in pleasure under him with absolutely no intention to stop him. While Selena would like to draw it out a little bit longer, to enjoy the euphoria of his mouth on them a little more, they're quickly becoming overwhelmed. They won't last much longer, moaning his name helplessly.]
[oh, that's good. hearing them yell his name has him moaning again, feeling light-headed from not taking a breath, but he's so determined to help selena over the edge that he'll endure some mild suffocation for it. fervently he works his tongue over their clit, and his tail winds its way over to selena's leg and coils around it]
[Aymeric is such a trooper. His sacrifice pays off as Selena comes hard with a cry, their leg jerking against his back and trying to pull him closer, hands curled tight in his hair and against his horns.]
[he keeps licking at them as they writhe, but gentler now as they come down, until his tongue is just tracing slow circles around their clit, and when he finally lifts his mouth up he gasps for air]
[Selena squirms and mewls eagerly throughout it, when Aymeric finally breaks away they're panting hard, chest heaving while they try to catch their breath.
After a few moments the euphoric haze starts to fall away and they slowly focus their gaze back on him, lifting a hand to his cheek and taking in the sight of him like this. The urge to kiss him is strong, but after all that they should give him a little longer to breathe himself.]
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[Their fingers curl in his hair, gripping tight, continuing to writhe their hips into him. They want a better view, and untangle one of their hands to lean up on one elbow, gazing down at him.]
Oh, Aymeric, you're such a wonder.
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Yes, right there, oh, Aymeric, you're so beautiful...!
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Nngh, you seem - to like that, ah, fuck. So good, more, Aymeric.
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Aaah, Aymeric, yes, just like that!
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Fffffuck, I'm - almost! Aymeric.
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Aymeric, Aymeric, Aymeric!
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Ah...
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After a few moments the euphoric haze starts to fall away and they slowly focus their gaze back on him, lifting a hand to his cheek and taking in the sight of him like this. The urge to kiss him is strong, but after all that they should give him a little longer to breathe himself.]
Aymeric... Wow.