[ Those words go straight to his dick, a twitch in his jeans that he ignores, because he’s a lot more focused on her right now. She seems sure, and he looks at her hard for a few seconds before he nods in return, tilting his head to lean in, brush their lips together.
Slow and easy, he figures, despite that treacherous cock of his wanting otherwise. He slides his hand up to cup her cheek again, then to the back of her head, sliding fingers into her hair. ]
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Slow and easy, he figures, despite that treacherous cock of his wanting otherwise. He slides his hand up to cup her cheek again, then to the back of her head, sliding fingers into her hair. ]