Fuck yes!

"Do it!" You grunt pushing down on her slender shoulders. "I want to feel your hands and mouth working me until I explode."

"Bien sûr," Gabrielle drops to her knees without hesitation and her small hands reach for your member. Anything else she might want to say is muffled as she wraps her soft lips around the swollen head of your cock and slobbers saliva all around the purple bulb.

"Good girl." You tell her, resting your hand on her head as she bobs up and down on your cock. With the saliva dripping from her mouth Gabrielle's hands start stroking you and at this rate it won't be long before you blow your load. You lean back against the door, looking down as she works on your meat. Gabrielle kneels with one slender hand working the shaft of your cock while her other one cups your scrotum and gently rolls the nuts inside your sensitive sack.

Her dark eyes never leave yours as she strokes you and just the look of excitement and sinful pleasure makes your semen boil. This is no wild jerk off; the way the ball of her thumb presses against the underside of your cock just below the fat head makes you want to explode right then and there. But she is not interested in just getting you off; every time you get close she pauses for a secound or two until you were back under control before she swirls her tongue around the purple bulb and resumes stroking with that same sinful motion.

"I am so sorry M'sieur le Dean." Gabrielle coos softly the next time she lifts her mouth from your member, "I 'ope you can forgive poor Gabrielle for her wicked teasing." If this feeling of her soft warm palm circling your cock continues for much longer, you suspect you'd forgive her for just about anything short of mass ****. You don't even have time to answer her question before you feel your balls start to tighten. This time when your cock starts throbbing she doesn't slow her stroking, instead she wraps her lips around the tip of your cock and sucks on it like a human vacuum cleaner.