[It's the begging that gets to him, beyond the hot breath against his cock, her clever tongue, the way her hand work him just the way he needs it, it's the please, please, please that has his breath catching hard as the heat gathering at the base of his spine finally fires.]
Gwen, I— [is all he manages before his words disappear into a groan as he comes, head falling back against the couch as he pants through it, hips twitching up into her hand, and then he's a boneless collapsed mess sprawled along the couch. He manages to think that he should have stripped off after all, now he's sweaty and too warm, but that only drifts through his sated mind briefly and disappears.]
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Gwen, I— [is all he manages before his words disappear into a groan as he comes, head falling back against the couch as he pants through it, hips twitching up into her hand, and then he's a boneless collapsed mess sprawled along the couch. He manages to think that he should have stripped off after all, now he's sweaty and too warm, but that only drifts through his sated mind briefly and disappears.]