[ john is doing his best to appear non=threatening. she has the power here and he hopes it's working. he hopes she likes to see a man submit because it's doing a lot for him. john likes control but he also likes being told what to do.
he grins at the way she practically whines for it. his movements are slow and careful. he knows she can't feel the touch but he does it anyway, runs a hand up her leg. he's ever so slightly forceful when he grabs her hard butt to pull her closer. his other hand is slow up the inside of her leg where it meets hers to guide it for a second. ]
Can you take a glove off? [ he asks gently, looking up at her. ] Just... wondering.
[ john slips his hand between hers and the tough material of her suit without waiting for an answer. it's not nearly as hard as he thought it might be but... he can see why she'd be frustrated. he holds her ass in place as he gently presses against her clit through her suit. he's careful to watch her, trying to find the right spot, pressure and pace. ]
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he grins at the way she practically whines for it. his movements are slow and careful. he knows she can't feel the touch but he does it anyway, runs a hand up her leg. he's ever so slightly forceful when he grabs her hard butt to pull her closer. his other hand is slow up the inside of her leg where it meets hers to guide it for a second. ]
Can you take a glove off? [ he asks gently, looking up at her. ] Just... wondering.
[ john slips his hand between hers and the tough material of her suit without waiting for an answer. it's not nearly as hard as he thought it might be but... he can see why she'd be frustrated. he holds her ass in place as he gently presses against her clit through her suit. he's careful to watch her, trying to find the right spot, pressure and pace. ]