[ He's a little puzzled when she resists, his hips bucking up and his cock just barely brushing against her and does not sob, he absolutely doesn't -- he hums. Yeah, hums, that sounds better. Less pathetic.
But then he catches her gaze and, oh God, her voice sends more warmth surging through him, but at the same time he's suddenly nervous.
Because now he knows what she's doing. He knows what she's doing, and he's really fucking turned on.
He tries again, hips lifting and it's not enough and he bites his lower lip as his head falls back against the bed.
Nope. Not begging. Definitely not. Nuh-uh. Still-- still humming, though, and his nails dig into her hips a little deeper. ]
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But then he catches her gaze and, oh God, her voice sends more warmth surging through him, but at the same time he's suddenly nervous.
Because now he knows what she's doing. He knows what she's doing, and he's really fucking turned on.
He tries again, hips lifting and it's not enough and he bites his lower lip as his head falls back against the bed.
Nope. Not begging. Definitely not. Nuh-uh. Still-- still humming, though, and his nails dig into her hips a little deeper. ]