[ He leans into that kiss, sliding his tongue against hers and relishing the feel of her desperate panting breaths against his cheek, the wet rhythm of her cunt and the way she breathes his nickname, a plea or a warning, either way he's never heard it sound so good.
It's a little tempting to slow down again, to see how long he can drag her out along this edge and really get her going before he finally lets her find release, but there's a greediness to it too, a desire to make her come hard and fast, to surprise her with how much pleasure he can give -- for the first time at least.
So when she starts tensing up, he goes with her, almost pushing her back down again when her hips rise, the noise of his hand working over her becoming louder as he speeds up. ]
Good girl. [ He almost hums the words against her mouth, an edge of amusement as well as fondness, knowing by now how much she likes hearing that kind of praise, and how much he enjoys giving it to her. ]
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It's a little tempting to slow down again, to see how long he can drag her out along this edge and really get her going before he finally lets her find release, but there's a greediness to it too, a desire to make her come hard and fast, to surprise her with how much pleasure he can give -- for the first time at least.
So when she starts tensing up, he goes with her, almost pushing her back down again when her hips rise, the noise of his hand working over her becoming louder as he speeds up. ]
Good girl. [ He almost hums the words against her mouth, an edge of amusement as well as fondness, knowing by now how much she likes hearing that kind of praise, and how much he enjoys giving it to her. ]