( he should know exactly how much he's getting to her by the fact that she's given in, that she's talking back, not only entertaining every detail he so givingly paints her, but encouraging him for more. she's never claimed she wasn't a greedy girl, pleasure wasn't at the utmost of her priorities, but when she wanted, it was relentless. licking a fire through every inch of her only to radiate back to that little bundle betwixt her hips. )
Yeah, baby, I'm wet. I can't help it. And I know I'd feel you getting hard against me, when I writhe and whimper in your lap, find a way to rub against you to make it even more difficult not to snap.
But maybe that's what I want. ( lithe digits teasing at the rim of lace hugged to her hips, only thing holding her back being that they weren't his fingers. ) For you to bend me over that bed when you can't take it anymore.
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Date: 2017-09-13 05:01 am (UTC)Yeah, baby, I'm wet. I can't help it. And I know I'd feel you getting hard against me, when I writhe and whimper in your lap, find a way to rub against you to make it even more difficult not to snap.
But maybe that's what I want. ( lithe digits teasing at the rim of lace hugged to her hips, only thing holding her back being that they weren't his fingers. ) For you to bend me over that bed when you can't take it anymore.