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Maybe it’s her own loss that makes her feel for him, considering Sharla knows all too well how he’s feeling, but she can’t simply stand by and watch as Shulk mopes about. It’s not all that hard for her to get him alone, and start working to take his mind off of it.
The young man is stunned when she drops to her knees before him, but before he can even question it, she’s freed his cock.
“Don’t worry, just relax,” she says, as she takes him in hand. He’s already getting hard, even before she does a thing. It’s not a surprise, he’s young, and he’s got her on her knees, looking up at him. Slowly, she begins stroking him off, pumping her hand along the length of his cock, and Shulk trembles under her touch. He gasps out, closing his eyes and relaxing back, already seeming to feel worlds better. Sharla grins up at him, glad that it’s this easy to distract him. “I’ve got you, okay? Don’t worry about a thing.”
Shulk nods, not trusting his voice. If he were to try and speak now, he knows he’d just embarrass himself, and Sharla doesn’t mind either way. He may not understand why she’s doing this, but with how good it feels, he doesn’t really care to question it. The last time he touched himself, Fiora was on his mind, but it didn’t feel nearly as good as all of this. He’s not been able to take his mind off of her, he hasn’t been able to relax, and only know does he realize just how pent up he was getting. Sharla is happy to take care of him, leaning in eventually, planting her lips upon the tip of his cock.
She parts them, releasing him and placing her hands on his legs as she works her way deeper. She lowers herself, taking his cock in deeper, deeper, only pulling back once he begins to slide down her throat. She bobs up and down his length, rolling her tongue over his shaft, and finally, Shulk opens his eyes. He can’t bring himself to look away, not when she’s staring up at him. She is damn good at this, and if he thought her hand was amazing, this is in another world. Sharla’s tongue rolls over him, as the heat of her mouth envelops him, showing him pleasure Shulk could only dream of.
She keeps up her efforts, showing him just how good she can make him feel. She doesn’t stop, doesn’t slow, even as his cock begins to twitch beneath all of her skill. She knows what’s coming, and yet, she presses on. Further, further, until he can’t take another second. He comes, reaching down to grab onto her hair, gasping out as he comes into her mouth. Sharla pulls back, swallowing his load, as Shulk relaxes completely.
In fact, he might be a bit too relaxed. He came a lot, and it seems to have exhausted him. Oh well, Sharla can handle getting him back to her tent, and the two of them can get some sleep together.