( fingers jerk and pause in reaction to the waves and shocks of pleasure; Steak can't quite help it, not yet anyway. What she's doing feels good, makes him want her more, their location not even a whisper in his mind right now. this space is their own little bubble, and he groans a little more loudly as his hips rock gently in towards her.
he finally finds the ability to move his fingers again, pressing one inside of her, rocking his hand carefully against her, curling his finger and brushing the tip against her walls. )
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Date: 2020-11-14 10:07 pm (UTC)he finally finds the ability to move his fingers again, pressing one inside of her, rocking his hand carefully against her, curling his finger and brushing the tip against her walls. )
Do you like that...?