Each time she grinds against him he releases a pitchy sound, completely powerless as he rolls his hips to meet hers. He loves the way she laughs, having to pull back from her chest to cry out at how sinfully amazing her pulling his hair is. It's a mixture of the actual physical sensation and the possession it infers that truly does him in.
"Fuck," he hisses in response to her demand, looking up with that same dazed expression, going still beneath her so he can maintain even a modicum of composure. "You have me." But not the way she wants -- yet; he did promise she could have him any way she pleased, and he intends to follow through. One hand skims back over her belly, seeking out the heat between her thighs unerringly. His forefingers dip between her folds to rub against her clit in hopes of assessing how wet she is and what he can do to prepare her further. When he feels wetness dripping over his fingers he moans, middle finger pushing into her and setting a gentle but impatient pace.
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Date: 2016-10-07 09:14 pm (UTC)"Fuck," he hisses in response to her demand, looking up with that same dazed expression, going still beneath her so he can maintain even a modicum of composure. "You have me." But not the way she wants -- yet; he did promise she could have him any way she pleased, and he intends to follow through. One hand skims back over her belly, seeking out the heat between her thighs unerringly. His forefingers dip between her folds to rub against her clit in hopes of assessing how wet she is and what he can do to prepare her further. When he feels wetness dripping over his fingers he moans, middle finger pushing into her and setting a gentle but impatient pace.