[ The breath that leaves him when her hand slides into his pants is a shuddering one of relief, cock pressing out of the laces and into her palm with a shallow rock of his hips. ]
All yours.
[ Braced on a bent arm beside her, he flips up her dress and aligns them without having to look, having done this more times than he can reasonably count nowadays. Fjord kisses her with a happy rumble-purr and guides her thighs up around his hips before pausing with the hot tip of his cock rubbing at her folds, slick with her former orgasm. It's torture for him but he wants to see the craving in her eyes again. ]
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All yours.
[ Braced on a bent arm beside her, he flips up her dress and aligns them without having to look, having done this more times than he can reasonably count nowadays. Fjord kisses her with a happy rumble-purr and guides her thighs up around his hips before pausing with the hot tip of his cock rubbing at her folds, slick with her former orgasm. It's torture for him but he wants to see the craving in her eyes again. ]
If you say please ...