Body Language - Shut Up And Communicate

She learned the hard way that some men won't listen unless she's grinding it into their face. Months of talking got her nowhere. The moment she swung her leg over and lowered herself onto her tongue, everything changed. Pressure here. Slower there. A slow roll of her hips that said exactly what she needed. He got the message. She could feel him go rigid under her, cock straining, breathing like he'd just been handed a permission slip to lose control. He licked like a man who'd finally been shown where the switch was. When she climbed off, neither of them said a word. She took him to the bed and they fucked like animals that had just remembered their claws. Hard. Messy. Both of them chasing the edge they finally knew how to find. She came twice before he did. Silent the whole damn time. Words were overrated anyway.