[ He's turning his full attention to you now, hands roaming over the muscles of your thigh and the planes of your stomach as he lets himself enjoy the way you feel and taste in his mouth. On the occasion that you buck, those are his fingers curling over your hips, pinning you down and keeping you in place. He's familiar now with all the things you like, with the right pressure that gets you going and he's more than happy to make sure to exploit that knowledge to your mutual benefit.
Eventually, he pulls away, lips ghosting kisses over the tip of you as he rubs his palms up and down the length of your leg. ]
Hold on for me? [ In the silence of the room, those whispered words are loud enough. ]
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Eventually, he pulls away, lips ghosting kisses over the tip of you as he rubs his palms up and down the length of your leg. ]
Hold on for me? [ In the silence of the room, those whispered words are loud enough. ]