[ he doesn't always use his strength against her, doesn't wield his size comparative to her to his own advantage, but when he presses that big hand between her legs to keep her from bucking up too much, keep her pinned so she can't undulate too decisively against his body, the chuckle she emits into their shared kiss is a clear indication that she likes him doing that, likes him preventing her from getting too squirmy. ]
And you know how to make your good girl feel nice, huh?
[ she can't do much in her current position but she can shift her weight, let her ass notch against the ridge of his dick beneath her, and press down slightly to give him that friction too, winding her arms up and behind her a little to tease her fingers against his hair so she's stretched out in his lap more obviously. ]
You know how to — [ she's interrupted by her own whine when he quickens the pace of his fingers on her. ] — how to make her come for you.
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And you know how to make your good girl feel nice, huh?
[ she can't do much in her current position but she can shift her weight, let her ass notch against the ridge of his dick beneath her, and press down slightly to give him that friction too, winding her arms up and behind her a little to tease her fingers against his hair so she's stretched out in his lap more obviously. ]
You know how to — [ she's interrupted by her own whine when he quickens the pace of his fingers on her. ] — how to make her come for you.