[that's...not what she had intended to retort with, but before she could gather her scattered thoughts and figure out what he'd meant by that, he'd already set to work and her chance was utterly lost. she tenses up again as she braces against the feeling of his thumb against her, her lips curling back as she bites back a louder exclamation.
she cracks an eye open as the feeling passes, and she shudders to see him still so intensely fixed on her, even as he--
her lips purse tight as her eyebrow twitches. is that...healthy? it might be stupid to ask in the midst of things. maybe she should've...read a book about these sorts of things, or...
oh, gods...!
as he goes back down to work, she shudders, her pinkie curling against the corner of her mouth until she can't help but bite it. she wants so much to squirm, to squeeze her legs together...maybe not to bar him, but because there's a rising feeling in her that she's having a harder time keeping at bay. she squeezes her eyes shut, letting out her breath in a heavy huff.
before she realizes it, her legs have tensed up again, and already they start to press against the sides of his face. she can't help it -- it just...feels really good, and something about it makes her strain for more!]
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[that's...not what she had intended to retort with, but before she could gather her scattered thoughts and figure out what he'd meant by that, he'd already set to work and her chance was utterly lost. she tenses up again as she braces against the feeling of his thumb against her, her lips curling back as she bites back a louder exclamation.
she cracks an eye open as the feeling passes, and she shudders to see him still so intensely fixed on her, even as he--
her lips purse tight as her eyebrow twitches. is that...healthy? it might be stupid to ask in the midst of things. maybe she should've...read a book about these sorts of things, or...
oh, gods...!
as he goes back down to work, she shudders, her pinkie curling against the corner of her mouth until she can't help but bite it. she wants so much to squirm, to squeeze her legs together...maybe not to bar him, but because there's a rising feeling in her that she's having a harder time keeping at bay. she squeezes her eyes shut, letting out her breath in a heavy huff.
before she realizes it, her legs have tensed up again, and already they start to press against the sides of his face. she can't help it -- it just...feels really good, and something about it makes her strain for more!]