[ He groans deeply when she finally gets off of him, panting hard and hoarse, chest heaving with each breath. His head feels delightfully light and he's got a wide grin plastered on his face, a laugh bursting from him as he glances back to her.
He folds an arm up, fingers running up her side and arm, the touch teasing and gentle. ]
I'll take 'not bad' for now, I suppose. [ A shrug. ] I do aim to please.
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He folds an arm up, fingers running up her side and arm, the touch teasing and gentle. ]
I'll take 'not bad' for now, I suppose. [ A shrug. ] I do aim to please.