[ There's a sharp intake of breath from his end, when you push up and capture his lips with yours. One hand is coming off the bed to cup the side of your face as he rolls slightly to the side.
His heart rate's spike a little since you did that, by the way. Perhaps you'll remember that night a little over a week ago, in his room in the Tower. ]
You do that. [ That's coming out a little breathless. ] But I'm still going to take my time with you.
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His heart rate's spike a little since you did that, by the way. Perhaps you'll remember that night a little over a week ago, in his room in the Tower. ]
You do that. [ That's coming out a little breathless. ] But I'm still going to take my time with you.