[ To see you like this, to hear you say that and then feel the familiar weight of your hand on him all over again nearly undoes him.
He's kissing you again, with a force of desire that surprises himself because he wants to tell you you've got it wrong, you've already given me so much, let me be the one to give back this time. ] Yes, [ that is murmured breathlessly against your mouth. ] Okay. [ That is said between several more kisses as he draws you right up against him even if his mind is whirling over how to make this work. ]
Tell me how. [ He's so utterly gone on you, so caught up in your eyes and that look and how you make him feel. ]
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He's kissing you again, with a force of desire that surprises himself because he wants to tell you you've got it wrong, you've already given me so much, let me be the one to give back this time. ] Yes, [ that is murmured breathlessly against your mouth. ] Okay. [ That is said between several more kisses as he draws you right up against him even if his mind is whirling over how to make this work. ]
Tell me how. [ He's so utterly gone on you, so caught up in your eyes and that look and how you make him feel. ]