[ 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. ]
[ Her cheeks have a high flush and her lower lip is trapped and pulled between her teeth again as he continues to tease her. It feels like it won't ever end (does she really want it to stop?) and the ache between her thighs becomes more pronounced--almost unbearable. And just when she's ready to protest that she can't take it anymore--he finally lets her have it. Her mouth opens as she pushes herself against his finger, trying to get him deeper inside her. ]
[ practically purring, pulling out of her heedless of the movement of her hips but pressing the pad of his finger against her inner walls when he snaps his wrist to thrust it back in ]
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dragonheartedgirl) wrote2018-11-15 06:18 am
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Yasu--!
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[ practically purring, pulling out of her heedless of the movement of her hips but pressing the pad of his finger against her inner walls when he snaps his wrist to thrust it back in ]
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[ If his voice is a purr then hers is a mewl, as sharp and insistent as the buck of her hips into the press of his finger. ]