Swallow

Staring into his eyes, Connie slowly swallowed, making a loud gulping noise as she did so. She then opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue, “See. All gone.”

Smith smiled weakly at her. He was totally and thoroughly drained.

“You know,” she said, leaning into him, resting her head against his shoulder. “Normally I don’t swallow. But in your case…”

She idly traced her finger along the length of Smith’s now flaccid organ. “I don’t know. Maybe it’s just something about being with an older man. Being able to please you so completely with my mouth…I don’t know. But…It just seems like the right thing to do with you.”

Her voice trailed off. She felt a little silly at having said all she had said, but Smith just hugged her and kissed the top of her head.