[ He's content to tease her a little, enjoying and awed by the trust she has in him, so willing to fold herself into his lap and arch into his hand. Each moment they have together feels like he's learning something new about her, even if it's just the slightest change in tone to her sighs when he strokes a fingertip over her clit. ]
Mm. Still. Wouldn't wanna miss anything.
[ He turns his head to kiss the top of her head, keeping his mouth there, inhaling the scent of her shampoo as he starts to rub up and down over her cunt, spreading that slick wetness over her, the tightness of her shorts around his hand almost making it better, the constriction of her clothing making it feel somehow daring and risky. It's a strange thing to be turned on by, given their history of doing far filthier things in far more public places, but it's working on him nonetheless, his cock growing hard under the tiny movements of her shifting over his thighs. ]
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Mm. Still. Wouldn't wanna miss anything.
[ He turns his head to kiss the top of her head, keeping his mouth there, inhaling the scent of her shampoo as he starts to rub up and down over her cunt, spreading that slick wetness over her, the tightness of her shorts around his hand almost making it better, the constriction of her clothing making it feel somehow daring and risky. It's a strange thing to be turned on by, given their history of doing far filthier things in far more public places, but it's working on him nonetheless, his cock growing hard under the tiny movements of her shifting over his thighs. ]