[Her fingers get increasingly rough. She wishes she could take them in her mouth & bite and lick as well as pinch & tug -- it gets a little boring, doing the same thing over and over again. She can tell he's enjoying it, but it's not as obvious a reaction as when she gives him a blowjob. The occasional sound and shift of his hips are nice, but just not as satisfying.
Her left hand keeps tugging, occasionally adding little spikes of nail, but her right hand lets go. She trails it down his torso, hard enough to leave a trail of irritated skin, until she reaches that space between his legs. She grabs a handful of the coarse hair and tugs, the heel of her hand pressing against his covered clit.]
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Her left hand keeps tugging, occasionally adding little spikes of nail, but her right hand lets go. She trails it down his torso, hard enough to leave a trail of irritated skin, until she reaches that space between his legs. She grabs a handful of the coarse hair and tugs, the heel of her hand pressing against his covered clit.]