[It would probably be both more comfortable and more practical to move his pants down his hips and out of the way, but he doesn't. It's been an interesting experience thus far, staying fully clothed with Gwen bare and gloriously unselfconscious on his lap, and he's going to continue this little experiment. If she can manage—
And she can, as she runs her tongue over the fabric, teasing without even touching, he suspects she'll manage him without much effort at all on her part. He can't stop the little huff from escaping, almost a laugh, not quite a groan, and the close-lipped hum comes when her hand slides down him to the root.
It's been a long time since he's had someone kneeling between his legs like this, and he hadn't been nearly as slight as Gwen. It's different, but he likes different. He's almost too aware of her eyes on him as that tongue begins dragging all the way up, around the head and back down. She's going to set whatever pace she wants, but it might be a toss-up this time as to which of them is overtaken by impatience first.]
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And she can, as she runs her tongue over the fabric, teasing without even touching, he suspects she'll manage him without much effort at all on her part. He can't stop the little huff from escaping, almost a laugh, not quite a groan, and the close-lipped hum comes when her hand slides down him to the root.
It's been a long time since he's had someone kneeling between his legs like this, and he hadn't been nearly as slight as Gwen. It's different, but he likes different. He's almost too aware of her eyes on him as that tongue begins dragging all the way up, around the head and back down. She's going to set whatever pace she wants, but it might be a toss-up this time as to which of them is overtaken by impatience first.]