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[ she doesn't even have to tell him how she wants it or even how she needs it in order to come, but it turns out there's something else he does that finally shoves her right over that edge, sends her unraveling in his lap with shuddering limbs — and it's when he tells her to, whispers it right in her ear, that final push she didn't even know she wanted.

but she turns her head, cranes her neck so she can kiss him as she tenses against his fingers, squeezing her thighs together around his hand, needing the play of his lips against hers while she rolls through the delicious aftershocks of the release he's just given her. by the time she breaks the kiss she's grinning, cheeks full from the width of it. ] Mmmm, hi.