Words were hardly necessary, when the soft breaths escaping Juras were answer enough. Smiling around him, Kuvira bobbed on him, sliding him out of her mouth before slipping him back in deep until she could feel him against her throat. Men always seemed to love that, and marvel at her skill at doing it without choking, and she moaned around him as she so he could feel the subtle vibrations.
She raked her nails lightly along his inner thighs as she worked, down and then up, and higher still, until she gently took his balls in her hand and stroked them, all the while still sliding him in and out of her mouth. Finally, though, she had to come up for air and she released him with a soft pop, smiled up at him, and then licked him from base to tip, sighing her pleasure--and already imagining him inside her.