His words come out more as a mumble, and he lets out a moan as she continues to explore. His hands return to her chest-- anything to keep himself occupied-- and he plants a kiss on her neck.
A part of him is tempted to ask if he can... see, too. But good luck getting that outta him right now. He'd love to see her chest, but he doesn't want to push it. Her wants and needs are just as important.]
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[Still not a compliment he's used to getting.
His words come out more as a mumble, and he lets out a moan as she continues to explore. His hands return to her chest-- anything to keep himself occupied-- and he plants a kiss on her neck.
A part of him is tempted to ask if he can... see, too. But good luck getting that outta him right now. He'd love to see her chest, but he doesn't want to push it. Her wants and needs are just as important.]