"First you're hot, then you're cool. I can never seem to figure how you're going to go," Chrysalis cooed, rocking her hips back as you pushed forward so she could grind her lower lips against your balls, smearing them in her juices, while she got to fantasize about the load you were brewing for her with them. "But really, I thought your foreplay was going out the window the moment you grabbed my- AH!"