[ He feels her tugging his shirt up, and he pauses everything he's doing for a moment to get it off and toss it out of the way. There, one less thing to worry about. Then he goes back to touching her.
Even if there's no friction between his own legs, just feeling her grind down against him is enough to make his breath stutter, leg moving so his thigh's pushing back between her legs. One of his hands rounds her torso to tease one of her breasts, while the other dips down to slip under the fabric of her underwear, covering an ass cheek in a gentle grip. ]
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Even if there's no friction between his own legs, just feeling her grind down against him is enough to make his breath stutter, leg moving so his thigh's pushing back between her legs. One of his hands rounds her torso to tease one of her breasts, while the other dips down to slip under the fabric of her underwear, covering an ass cheek in a gentle grip. ]