[ bites the inside of his cheek with a quiet hum, his pupils gone wide and dark. he keeps teasing her through the lace a while longer, his fingers pushing at the fabric over and over like a coy shadow of actually thrusting into her. he waits until she’s made them considerably damp before slipping his hand up out of the way of his other hand tugging the waistband of her panties down her thigh - and then finally touches her without the barrier, sliding his middle finger inside her without a window of time to catch her breath. ]
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