( perfect is the green light he needs to keep going, the slow rocking of his hand gradually shifting to something faster — whether he realises it or not, almost perfectly in time with Sylvia's own movements. )
Of course I am. ( he flame grilled, babey. that's the most natural thing in the world to him.
but what is quickly becoming almost as natural is the way his ears prick and listen for her reactions as he gradually slides a second finger inside her, as he presses them in as deep as they will go, and leaves a trail of gentle kisses along her neck. )
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Date: 2020-11-15 12:00 am (UTC)Of course I am. ( he flame grilled, babey. that's the most natural thing in the world to him.
but what is quickly becoming almost as natural is the way his ears prick and listen for her reactions as he gradually slides a second finger inside her, as he presses them in as deep as they will go, and leaves a trail of gentle kisses along her neck. )