[Meth scoots her hips down his body just a bit so she isn't hunched over his head. It's in the interests of comfort, honest. It doesn't stop her from happily chewing on Tyler's lip, however, especially after hearing him sigh like that.
Originally she'd been intending to distract him with all of this and then rear up to continue hitting him in the face, but Meth didn't really want to anymore. It was much more fun to gnaw on his lower lip some, and then slide her tongue over it. Again, it was something she'd done last time, but Meth enjoyed doing so, and felt no need to switch up her routine to impress Tyler.
This wasn't about him after all. Right now, what Meth was enjoying was toying with his mouth, and of course that she was on top. Meth wasn't dead. She appreciated the contact as much as the next woman would.]
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Originally she'd been intending to distract him with all of this and then rear up to continue hitting him in the face, but Meth didn't really want to anymore. It was much more fun to gnaw on his lower lip some, and then slide her tongue over it. Again, it was something she'd done last time, but Meth enjoyed doing so, and felt no need to switch up her routine to impress Tyler.
This wasn't about him after all. Right now, what Meth was enjoying was toying with his mouth, and of course that she was on top. Meth wasn't dead. She appreciated the contact as much as the next woman would.]