[ There is a sound of pleasure mixed in with surprise when you do that and he reels from what feels like a like of proper oxygen to his brain. He's not complaining in the least. On the contrary, you'll feel him submit: muscles relaxing, his body giving way as you pin him down and tangle your limbs together.
His hands have moved up, up into your hair, fingers threading through the strands and curling possessively for what feels like too brief a moment before they go slack.
God, you're such an amazing kisser and you taste so utterly good.
He could let you do this all night and not mind in the least. As if he could ever mind at all. ]
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His hands have moved up, up into your hair, fingers threading through the strands and curling possessively for what feels like too brief a moment before they go slack.
God, you're such an amazing kisser and you taste so utterly good.
He could let you do this all night and not mind in the least. As if he could ever mind at all. ]