The feelings that rushed through my mind when I watched Kha'Miero let out that satisfied sigh while pulling her pants up and buckling her belt was... addicting, for a few different reasons, good and bad.
It was the sign of a 'job' well done, of me having pleasure my partner sufficiently enough and also just a satisfying visual to begin with, let alone because of who I had pleasured; on the other hand it felt a little demeaning to see her so readily buckle her belt and move on from what we had done.
I had pleasured her and yet she wasn't going to do anything for me, and although it was somewhat petty due to the various factors surrounding us in this quiet, secluded alcove I just couldn't help but feel saddened by her readiness to just call it here.
Even still I had no idea what I actually wanted her to do to me that wouldn't draw eyes and 'risk' ourselves, so sex was off of the table while I was already aware she was rarely going to offer oral pleasure to me.
