[And since you busied yourself with that, what you'll see the moment you look back at him again is the delicious mix of that special sort of discomfort that comes with being utterly turned on together with the actual pleasure that comes with being pushed to the edge in the first place. He can't breathe right anymore; the heat has finally gotten into his lungs and nerve endings, and that means that every shift your body makes over/against his own makes him tremble all the more.
The words have fallen away for the moment, leaving nothing but the stutter of air in his lungs and the way nearly each and every one of them tapers off into a helpless whimper.]
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The words have fallen away for the moment, leaving nothing but the stutter of air in his lungs and the way nearly each and every one of them tapers off into a helpless whimper.]