[ That's a smile into your skin right before he pushes himself up and over you, so that he can look down on your face. He's easing himself out of you gently, lips nuzzling your jaw, all nibbling kisses and warm breath.
His hands are seeking yours, fingers intent on tangling themselves with your own as the high levels off. He's not by any long shot, done. Not by far. But he is considerate enough to give you a bit of breathing room -- just a bit. ]
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His hands are seeking yours, fingers intent on tangling themselves with your own as the high levels off. He's not by any long shot, done. Not by far. But he is considerate enough to give you a bit of breathing room -- just a bit. ]