[If he were to never tell her that he doesn't have a lot of encounters to begin with, she wouldn't be able to tell. He's hitting all the right spots when it comes to pushing her over the edge, and now that she's lost control enough that she vocalises how good it feels, it seems like it just drives him, and that the intensity is growing so unbearable.
His nails dragging down her thigh and she feels like, the sharpness and the sensations that are so electrifying as they buzz up from between her legs, that she desperately grasps for him, her breathing ragged as the water continues to wash down them.
Her lashes flutter, eyes a daze as she suddenly tightens all around his fingers, hips pressed up to his mouth as her back arches and she reaches her peak, and if she wasn't meant to be part fish, well, she could feel herself drowning as she cries out his name once again.]
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His nails dragging down her thigh and she feels like, the sharpness and the sensations that are so electrifying as they buzz up from between her legs, that she desperately grasps for him, her breathing ragged as the water continues to wash down them.
Her lashes flutter, eyes a daze as she suddenly tightens all around his fingers, hips pressed up to his mouth as her back arches and she reaches her peak, and if she wasn't meant to be part fish, well, she could feel herself drowning as she cries out his name once again.]