[The groan he lets out as she grinds almost to a halt on his lap is mixed with a protesting growl, as his hands slide down to grip her hips.] God, cruel—
[Because maybe he isn't as patient as he seems either, but that slow back-and-forth feels almost as good, it's making him feel a little desperate, and he has a sneaking feeling she can almost taste that as he dives back into a kiss, licking into her mouth with another little sound. He wants it, he wants her, he almost doesn't want it to end, but he's assuredly at her mercy, and he likes that.]
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[Because maybe he isn't as patient as he seems either, but that slow back-and-forth feels almost as good, it's making him feel a little desperate, and he has a sneaking feeling she can almost taste that as he dives back into a kiss, licking into her mouth with another little sound. He wants it, he wants her, he almost doesn't want it to end, but he's assuredly at her mercy, and he likes that.]