[ And she responds, perhaps, in precisely the way that you're hoping she would because you know exactly what turns her on: in a sharp exhaled gasp against your ear, a fluttering of eyelids, the perfect "O" of her mouth before she's biting down on her lip, the press of her back against the pillows, the dig of her nails against your shoulder.
It's getting incredibly difficult to breathe now, because she's painfully aware of the familiar shape of you against her crotch. Her hips are aware of it too, from the way they're rolling up in an attempt to push her clit up closer to your cock. ]
You better be.
[ The heat of that statement is tempered by how much you've thrown her. ]
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It's getting incredibly difficult to breathe now, because she's painfully aware of the familiar shape of you against her crotch. Her hips are aware of it too, from the way they're rolling up in an attempt to push her clit up closer to your cock. ]
You better be.
[ The heat of that statement is tempered by how much you've thrown her. ]