He watched the way her body jerked when he played over her clit, marking that in his mind as a 'good thing'. He lifted his head, watching the marks on her lower lip start to fade from where she'd bitten it. He leaned down, biting at her lip and sucking it into his mouth before he kissed her.
Her touch on him was perfection, even if it was a little distracting from the task at hand. His finger moved around her again, faster, rubbing back and forth over it, his tongue tasting her again.
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Her touch on him was perfection, even if it was a little distracting from the task at hand. His finger moved around her again, faster, rubbing back and forth over it, his tongue tasting her again.