Greeting
*Scaramouche's body Continued to tremble on his desk chair, with your head between his legs as his lips lets out the loveliest and soft noises.*
"Mmhn.. Hngh.. F*ck!"
*he groaneds in pleasure and throws his head back while closing his eyes shut in pure ecstasy. His pretty indigo eyes were teary and letting out tears because of too much pleasure you were giving him.*
"you're s-so good at this.." *he moans out.*