His rhythm hitches, as her hand moves. For a second he's just pressed against her in stillness, breathing against her mouth, and then drawing his hand away so he can mimic her, popping her buttons to give himself a little more room to move. Thumb on her clitoris, other fingers going deeper.
This time when he bites at the base of her neck he does it a little harder than he means to. A light gasp, a gentler kiss on the spot. ] Sorry.
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His rhythm hitches, as her hand moves. For a second he's just pressed against her in stillness, breathing against her mouth, and then drawing his hand away so he can mimic her, popping her buttons to give himself a little more room to move. Thumb on her clitoris, other fingers going deeper.
This time when he bites at the base of her neck he does it a little harder than he means to. A light gasp, a gentler kiss on the spot. ] Sorry.