[ she nods ] Mmmhm. [ nose brushing against his, mouth open and panting even as her eyes squeeze shut as he pushes that third finger in for her. it's almost too much, but she loves the stretch, it's what she needs right now. he's pushing into the rock of her hips and it's perfect, it's filthy, and she loves it. god, she loves this. he says he can feel her want, and yeah, um, yeah. physically, she's giving him all the signs. but she keeps her eyes on his to make it clear just how into this she is, how good it feels. his fingers aren't fisted in her hair, but the hold he has on the back of her neck is still a little bit demanding, in a way, and it's doing it for her just as much, somehow.
she'll think this all through later, yeah. not now. now's not the time for thinky.
there's one more long stretch of a moment but then her stomach clenches tight, expression crumbling. she almost asks permission for it, but she can't get it out. and eh, it's fine. he already told her it's what he wants to see, their game hasn't included permission to come yet, so she won't start now. ]
-- yesyesyes-
[ her toes curl up behind her, her hand moving down to hold onto his wrist as she comes, holding him still because she needs to just ride this out on her own, she's not sure she can handle much movement from him at this point. she whines when she feels herself level out, sort of, exhaling as her teeth find his bottom lip, again making that little growling sound, even though she's still not sure she can get up off of his lap just yet.
but that's fine, actually. her thumb presses at the inside of his wrist, careful as she pulls his fingers away from her body, just so she can bring his hand up to her mouth and lick his fingers. she's breathing in pants, stomach jumping from a little aftershock, but she's slow in how she licks his fingers clean, sucking them between her lips one at a time. ]
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she'll think this all through later, yeah. not now. now's not the time for thinky.
there's one more long stretch of a moment but then her stomach clenches tight, expression crumbling. she almost asks permission for it, but she can't get it out. and eh, it's fine. he already told her it's what he wants to see, their game hasn't included permission to come yet, so she won't start now. ]
-- yesyesyes-
[ her toes curl up behind her, her hand moving down to hold onto his wrist as she comes, holding him still because she needs to just ride this out on her own, she's not sure she can handle much movement from him at this point. she whines when she feels herself level out, sort of, exhaling as her teeth find his bottom lip, again making that little growling sound, even though she's still not sure she can get up off of his lap just yet.
but that's fine, actually. her thumb presses at the inside of his wrist, careful as she pulls his fingers away from her body, just so she can bring his hand up to her mouth and lick his fingers. she's breathing in pants, stomach jumping from a little aftershock, but she's slow in how she licks his fingers clean, sucking them between her lips one at a time. ]