( okay, okay, okay. she can handle this. she can handle it and she thinks she's got it under control until he presses his face against her and she —
oh, that's a scream. she actually shouts his name and he's never going to let her live that down. she laughs because what the hell, how is he so good at this but she doesn't want him to stop.
reaching down, she grabs his hair and pants a bit, feeling herself get closer and closer now. )
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oh, that's a scream. she actually shouts his name and he's never going to let her live that down. she laughs because what the hell, how is he so good at this but she doesn't want him to stop.
reaching down, she grabs his hair and pants a bit, feeling herself get closer and closer now. )