[You seem to trust me. She does trust him, which is the craziest thing of all. Not just with her body, not just when they're having sex. It's neither complete nor pure, but it's more extensive than their history warrants. She can't explain it.
He doesn't give her a chance to retort to the jibe about her belly button, but she gives his hair a good firm yank in revenge. She's actually glad for the blindfold right now, because she is dangerously close to tearing up and that's just ridiculous. There is absolutely nothing to cry about.
He talks, and in her mind she can practically feel his erection inside her. Fingers aren't enough. Tongue is not enough.]
Please. [Do something, anything, to take the edge off this burning ache.]
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He doesn't give her a chance to retort to the jibe about her belly button, but she gives his hair a good firm yank in revenge. She's actually glad for the blindfold right now, because she is dangerously close to tearing up and that's just ridiculous. There is absolutely nothing to cry about.
He talks, and in her mind she can practically feel his erection inside her. Fingers aren't enough. Tongue is not enough.]
Please. [Do something, anything, to take the edge off this burning ache.]