[There wasn't always a need to be incredibly, outright sexual, the more warm and sensual approach was a perfectly valid one with her and it was working wonders, in truth. His patience makes every little touch feel far warmer and more encompassing then it might usually be and even though she's not quite moaning or going beyond a contended sigh there's a strangely pleased quality to her already devouring scent. In a sense it's answering his in the same way she responds to his tongue, tilts her head so that they can twist together in a complicated, wet arrangement.
Alright, now she has to move against him because she's suddenly a whole lot more wet than before, holy shit.]
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Alright, now she has to move against him because she's suddenly a whole lot more wet than before, holy shit.]