[Good, because she'll continue to scratch behind his ears. Or at least, there is an attempt made, because when she thought he was going to move his finger with ease, he's thrusted in another with it, and not only that, both in deep. It fills her up, stretching against her walls that her whole body tenses against him and she cries out, muffled only when she bites down to attempt to silence herself.
She can't let him see her emotions in turmoil. Not just yet.
But it was a second too late anyway, so perhaps he better make good on that as she yanks his hair, just a bit so that if he opens his eyes, he can see her.]
That's all? You better go harder. [Even when she's bottom, look at that top energy. At least she loosens her hands again for him to work.]
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She can't let him see her emotions in turmoil. Not just yet.
But it was a second too late anyway, so perhaps he better make good on that as she yanks his hair, just a bit so that if he opens his eyes, he can see her.]
That's all? You better go harder. [Even when she's bottom, look at that top energy. At least she loosens her hands again for him to work.]