[That grinding was making his heart pound in his chest. Little jolds of pleasure licked up his spine, pooling heat in the pit of his stomach as he kneaded her thighs. Then she did it again and he heard that sound-- Dear god. Had anything ever sounded more arousing than that sound?
A hand moved up to the back of her neck and he pulled her down, even as he lifted up to meet her, lips finding hers with a needy sound as his other hand moved to her ass. That grip pulled her against him even as he returned the favor and ground back upward, giving as good as he got and making a little keening whine in the back of his own throat because there was no way he could keep that sort of feeling contained inside him without something getting out.]
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A hand moved up to the back of her neck and he pulled her down, even as he lifted up to meet her, lips finding hers with a needy sound as his other hand moved to her ass. That grip pulled her against him even as he returned the favor and ground back upward, giving as good as he got and making a little keening whine in the back of his own throat because there was no way he could keep that sort of feeling contained inside him without something getting out.]