[ this time, he doesn't answer verbally. instead he continues his attention to her breasts, shifting his mouth to the other one so that neither is left out--he bites at the curve of her breast after a moment though, drawing pinpricks of blood but no more. then he runs his tongue over the tiny punctures with a low noise in his throat, gaze flicking up to look at her.
his knee continues to press against her but after a moment it moves, leaving her bereft until he slips a hand down between them. he makes quick work of her fly and slips a hand inside her trousers to press two fingers idly against her through her underwear. ]
Do you want more? Tell me. I like to hear you.
[ his teeth graze her nipple idly, barely there, after he speaks. ]
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Date: 2019-04-14 05:42 am (UTC)From:his knee continues to press against her but after a moment it moves, leaving her bereft until he slips a hand down between them. he makes quick work of her fly and slips a hand inside her trousers to press two fingers idly against her through her underwear. ]
Do you want more? Tell me. I like to hear you.
[ his teeth graze her nipple idly, barely there, after he speaks. ]