[ He opens his mouth to say something, but the words seemingly become overridden by a greater desire, a more... carnal one, if he had to put a description on it. He follows after her when she pulls him along, and a well of arousal rises when she pulls at his lip before she says his name. The touch of her hands sends shivers up his spine, and he presses himself against her more, shifting his hips against hers and moving them up and down once before his eyes snap to hers when he sees them open.
There's a question in her eyes, and it's one he already has the answer to.
His hands slide down to her hips and then to the front of her pants, and he hooks his index fingers against the waistband of her pants and gives a short, experimental tug. ]
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There's a question in her eyes, and it's one he already has the answer to.
His hands slide down to her hips and then to the front of her pants, and he hooks his index fingers against the waistband of her pants and gives a short, experimental tug. ]