( He's painfully aware of her, from every sigh to the tilt of her head. Fortunately, for him, his fears are eased. Watching her slowly sweep into a state of relaxation. 'Keep going?' Well, perhaps he ought to help her. )
Here, you'd probably enjoy this, darling.
( For now, his thrusts are slow, languid. He's reaching up to cup her wrists, guiding her hands to her own breasts, thinking she could stand to learn to pleasure herself as his hands moved elsewhere. His fingers so suddenly rubbing her clit, the right hand sliding underneath her rear. )
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Here, you'd probably enjoy this, darling.
( For now, his thrusts are slow, languid. He's reaching up to cup her wrists, guiding her hands to her own breasts, thinking she could stand to learn to pleasure herself as his hands moved elsewhere. His fingers so suddenly rubbing her clit, the right hand sliding underneath her rear. )