[ There, that is much better. It is, admittedly, a boost to his confidence that he is doing this right by following instinct and thinking just enough to direct things the way you and he want them to go.
God, it's so criminal how hot you look. That's a stray thought he doesn't mean for you to hear even as he bows his own head, mouth warm to your ear and tongue tracing the outer curve of it. His hand has gentled around your wrist, the backs of his fingers gently caressing the length of your own.
He wants to kill you with kindness and ruin with you with a tenderness as sweet as it is ruthless. ]
One more. Just let me see you cum one more time and I'll tie you up, baby. [ Husky, full of want and rough need. ]
I've never told you have I? [ Teeth gently catching at the topmost part of your ear now, lips clamping down over the skin and cartilage before he worries on it for a little bit. ] It gets me going when I know you want it as much as I do.
[ Did he shift his hips more snugly against your back? You bet. And he is hard. His erection, truth be told, is becoming a big distraction.
Nipping a line down the side of your throat again, and when he speaks, his voice is low, perhaps a touch dangerous. ]
Do you think you could touch me back? [ Whisper-soft, that, with a touch of humor and the wayward thought that if he ruins his pants and gets scolded for it, it's a small price to pay for what he hopes to achieve. ] Just to keep those gorgeous hands of yours occupied while I get you off again?
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God, it's so criminal how hot you look. That's a stray thought he doesn't mean for you to hear even as he bows his own head, mouth warm to your ear and tongue tracing the outer curve of it. His hand has gentled around your wrist, the backs of his fingers gently caressing the length of your own.
He wants to kill you with kindness and ruin with you with a tenderness as sweet as it is ruthless. ]
One more. Just let me see you cum one more time and I'll tie you up, baby. [ Husky, full of want and rough need. ]
I've never told you have I? [ Teeth gently catching at the topmost part of your ear now, lips clamping down over the skin and cartilage before he worries on it for a little bit. ] It gets me going when I know you want it as much as I do.
[ Did he shift his hips more snugly against your back? You bet. And he is hard. His erection, truth be told, is becoming a big distraction.
Nipping a line down the side of your throat again, and when he speaks, his voice is low, perhaps a touch dangerous. ]
Do you think you could touch me back? [ Whisper-soft, that, with a touch of humor and the wayward thought that if he ruins his pants and gets scolded for it, it's a small price to pay for what he hopes to achieve. ] Just to keep those gorgeous hands of yours occupied while I get you off again?