[It takes a monumental effort, getting his throat to work, dragging those words out past the tightness, the lightheadedness, the heat. It's terrible, really, how one's body starts to betray one's self at times like this.
He can't stop thinking about what will be like to take you inside of himself when your fingers alone are already enough to make him want to crawl out of his skin and beneath yours. That must should be obvious, in the way he watches you (all trembling lips and darkened eyes) and how he sounds (desperate, breathless, completely out of sorts).]
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[It takes a monumental effort, getting his throat to work, dragging those words out past the tightness, the lightheadedness, the heat. It's terrible, really, how one's body starts to betray one's self at times like this.
He can't stop thinking about what will be like to take you inside of himself when your fingers alone are already enough to make him want to crawl out of his skin and beneath yours. That must should be obvious, in the way he watches you (all trembling lips and darkened eyes) and how he sounds (desperate, breathless, completely out of sorts).]