[ her brain fritzes out right around the time he licks over her again, her moan broken and breathy, thighs trembling for a short little tiny bit before she gets control of her body again. well, as best as she can. enough to stay stuck to the wall, yeah. and again, that hard grip on her ass helps, for sure, keeps her present enough to notice if she's sliding down or lifting up too high - it keeps her planted right there as she shivers and gasps through or orgasm. ]
Hnph.
[ her brain needs more time than her body does to check back in, for sure. the next move she makes is slowly stretching her legs out straight, downwards, so she can crawl her hands down too, just enough so she can kiss him again. a slow, messy, blissed out kiss. she can taste herself on his tongue, but she doesn't hate it, at all. she keeps kissing him, just until her brain decides it wants to brain again. she still talks against his mouth, between kisses, once she finally speaks up ]
What if I begged you for it? You'd still keep me waiting?
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Hnph.
[ her brain needs more time than her body does to check back in, for sure. the next move she makes is slowly stretching her legs out straight, downwards, so she can crawl her hands down too, just enough so she can kiss him again. a slow, messy, blissed out kiss. she can taste herself on his tongue, but she doesn't hate it, at all. she keeps kissing him, just until her brain decides it wants to brain again. she still talks against his mouth, between kisses, once she finally speaks up ]
What if I begged you for it? You'd still keep me waiting?