Yeup. [ A smug, knowing glint of a smile in his eyes when he glanced up at her. He shifted himself down a little further, pressing a kiss just above the heel of his palm, still slowly grinding. ]
Anticipation is half the fun.
[ Another kiss, his hair brushing his hand as he turned his head, lips running against her inner thigh. He could feel her temperature rising, and his teeth grazed the sensitive flesh as his palm twisted, thumb replacing the pressure with a lot more focus, in a long teasing stroke over her. ]
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Anticipation is half the fun.
[ Another kiss, his hair brushing his hand as he turned his head, lips running against her inner thigh. He could feel her temperature rising, and his teeth grazed the sensitive flesh as his palm twisted, thumb replacing the pressure with a lot more focus, in a long teasing stroke over her. ]
Why, you got somewhere else to be?