[ The sharp tug on his hair is his first warning - one that he loves, sending a bolt of arousal straight down his spine. He doesn't let up, actually increasing the intensity - probably a little too hard, a little too rough, but he's chasing her pleasure as best he can.
His name falls from her lips and he feels it - her thighs quivering against him as a sudden pulse of tension grips his fingers in rolling waves. He moans against her as he rides it out, trying to draw it out as long as he can, though he lets up on the pressure gradually as the waves come a little slower. He doesn't pull back until he's sure that shudder was the final one, licking his fingers clean before pressing clumsy kisses against her thigh as he sat back on his heels. He can't help himself, though, his hand going straight to his cock as soon as it was free, leaning his head against her and closing his eyes as he started roughly stroking himself. ]
Force, I love you, Andy... [ It's barely audible, half a moan, as if he's speaking to himself rather than to her. ]
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His name falls from her lips and he feels it - her thighs quivering against him as a sudden pulse of tension grips his fingers in rolling waves. He moans against her as he rides it out, trying to draw it out as long as he can, though he lets up on the pressure gradually as the waves come a little slower. He doesn't pull back until he's sure that shudder was the final one, licking his fingers clean before pressing clumsy kisses against her thigh as he sat back on his heels. He can't help himself, though, his hand going straight to his cock as soon as it was free, leaning his head against her and closing his eyes as he started roughly stroking himself. ]
Force, I love you, Andy... [ It's barely audible, half a moan, as if he's speaking to himself rather than to her. ]