[ too much? gods, no. what she's doing to him is incredible, she's working him into an absolute puddle on this bed, but he hardly needs to finish so soon. and then her voice is pleading so sweetly.. how can he deny her, when it's what he wants as well?
the angle is not perfect, but he's sure she will adjust for him as he brushes his knuckles down the sleek tendon in her neck and along the ridge of her collar, then down between her full breasts and toned abdomen. lower and lower still his knuckles drag until he reaches the soft dip of her hip, where his fingers unfurl and slip carefully beneath the waistband of her panties and smallclothes both, dipping between her thighs where she already craves him.
just the feel of her is enough to take his breath away, and hythlodaeus' hitches in a sharp inhale. ]
You feel..
[ so good. already she is so hot and sinfully slick, his fingers glide over her tender folds with ease, gathering moisture on his fingertips before the pads of his fingers rise to the warm bud of her clit, rolling in slow, gentle circles. his free hand, with knuckles still in his mouth, pulls free to sink into her dark violet hair, tugging gently at the roots while he studies her face, gauging her reaction. nothing matters more than pleasing her. ]
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the angle is not perfect, but he's sure she will adjust for him as he brushes his knuckles down the sleek tendon in her neck and along the ridge of her collar, then down between her full breasts and toned abdomen. lower and lower still his knuckles drag until he reaches the soft dip of her hip, where his fingers unfurl and slip carefully beneath the waistband of her panties and smallclothes both, dipping between her thighs where she already craves him.
just the feel of her is enough to take his breath away, and hythlodaeus' hitches in a sharp inhale. ]
You feel..
[ so good. already she is so hot and sinfully slick, his fingers glide over her tender folds with ease, gathering moisture on his fingertips before the pads of his fingers rise to the warm bud of her clit, rolling in slow, gentle circles. his free hand, with knuckles still in his mouth, pulls free to sink into her dark violet hair, tugging gently at the roots while he studies her face, gauging her reaction. nothing matters more than pleasing her. ]