Not yet. [The words come out breathless. His voice is sharp but right now she doesn't care. He gets his way far too often for her liking. She picks up the pace of her hand and slides the hand on his thigh down to cup his balls. He's close to the edge; how close, she can't tell, but she can tell it's building fast. And she doesn't plan on leaving until she's brought him off to her satisfaction.]
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