Another broken moan is the only answer she gets, but no doubt it is a sufficient one. They have found a pace now, a rhythm that seems to be suiting them both, and the way she moves her thumb in addition to the rest is breathtaking and it would be so easy, so very, very easy to let her continue, or to join his hand to hers so that they might finish him together...
But that is not what he wants, so with another groan, this time one of some frustration, he reaches down and stops her wrist, sitting up. "Not...not like this." He leans over and cradles her face in his hand, bring her mouth to his and kisses her passionately, still more than a little breathless. "Another night, love, I will let you...but not now. I want--"
He kisses her again, brings his other hand up to her face, his tongue plunging in to dance with hers, hungry and longing. His hands slide down her arms, and then he pulls her into his lap, kissing her all the while, hands roaming over her hips, back up to her breasts, scraping his nails lightly down her back, everywhere.
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Date: 2018-10-14 11:13 pm (UTC)But that is not what he wants, so with another groan, this time one of some frustration, he reaches down and stops her wrist, sitting up. "Not...not like this." He leans over and cradles her face in his hand, bring her mouth to his and kisses her passionately, still more than a little breathless. "Another night, love, I will let you...but not now. I want--"
He kisses her again, brings his other hand up to her face, his tongue plunging in to dance with hers, hungry and longing. His hands slide down her arms, and then he pulls her into his lap, kissing her all the while, hands roaming over her hips, back up to her breasts, scraping his nails lightly down her back, everywhere.