[It's only after he notes all of that down that he deepens the way he's kissing you. Whenever he breaks away for air, his breath is short: he's no longer looking at you. Closing his eyes gives him more to go around, because the truth of it is, his thoughts have been far too full of you lately.
What little distance there remains between the two of you is starting to feel like way too much. There are many possible solutions to this, but he wants to wait on some sort of signal from your end. You are, after all, just gaining your bearings.
But hell: you smell glorious, you taste wonderful, and you look so damned fine it's starting to cut straight to the gut for him.]
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What little distance there remains between the two of you is starting to feel like way too much. There are many possible solutions to this, but he wants to wait on some sort of signal from your end. You are, after all, just gaining your bearings.
But hell: you smell glorious, you taste wonderful, and you look so damned fine it's starting to cut straight to the gut for him.]