[She'd retort but her tongue is busy. Besides, she's never liked fighting with words. She'd rather make her point with lips and teeth and nails. She squirms and grinds against his erection, spreading herself so that it rubs against her clit. Her breath is ragged, punctuated by little gasps and whimpers.
Oh. Oooooooh. She shivers as he moves his attention down to her breasts. The heat makes it hard to think, but she's not going to just give in and enjoy the ride. She reaches down to take hold of him. She grips him hard and strokes slowly, teasing the head with her thumb as her other hand rubs against his inner thigh.]
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Oh. Oooooooh. She shivers as he moves his attention down to her breasts. The heat makes it hard to think, but she's not going to just give in and enjoy the ride. She reaches down to take hold of him. She grips him hard and strokes slowly, teasing the head with her thumb as her other hand rubs against his inner thigh.]