[Her grip shifts, her hand moving roughly, and his breath catches, enough so that he has to break off the kiss and lean his forehead against hers. She's got that look on her face like she's got to beat him now, and he can never cope with that terribly well.]
[He licks his lips, exhales.]
Mm. All right.
[So, maybe he won't. He leans in to kiss her again at the same time he slides two fingers inside her, quick enough that there's less than a breath between his initial movement and his fingers crooking. His cock jumps a little in her grip, feeling her even at this remove. Even like this, she's something else.]
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[He licks his lips, exhales.]
Mm. All right.
[So, maybe he won't. He leans in to kiss her again at the same time he slides two fingers inside her, quick enough that there's less than a breath between his initial movement and his fingers crooking. His cock jumps a little in her grip, feeling her even at this remove. Even like this, she's something else.]