[ Of course he knew. Indignant, she glowers up at him, made easier now that his fingers have slowed to a deliberate, patient rhythm. When she decides she can take more, when she feels herself adjusting to the thickness of his fingers inside of her, she pushes her hips down until each of them slide in past the knuckle.
With her head thrown back into the mass of blankets, his lips miss their mark and land on her chin. Rey has to strain her neck to the side to chase after his mouth, capturing it with a succession of sipping, sloppy kisses. And at his mouth is where she lingers, aiming to distract him from the trajectory of her seeking hands. It's the first step to a careful process of easing him into her touch and — most importantly — keeping thoughts of Hux at bay when she palms his cock through his pants.
The pressure is fleeting, fingers brushing over him as a calculated tease. Just as he's learned her, this is her opening to learn him, no matter her divided attention span. Her cunt squeezes around his fingers when her thumb brushes the ridged head of his cock, as if to remind her of its selfish needs — or maybe it's a result of feeling the length of him, imagining how he'll fit inside of her tightness. Whatever it is, she ignores it to peer at him through the fan of her eyelashes, inquisitive and questing for his approval. ]
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With her head thrown back into the mass of blankets, his lips miss their mark and land on her chin. Rey has to strain her neck to the side to chase after his mouth, capturing it with a succession of sipping, sloppy kisses. And at his mouth is where she lingers, aiming to distract him from the trajectory of her seeking hands. It's the first step to a careful process of easing him into her touch and — most importantly — keeping thoughts of Hux at bay when she palms his cock through his pants.
The pressure is fleeting, fingers brushing over him as a calculated tease. Just as he's learned her, this is her opening to learn him, no matter her divided attention span. Her cunt squeezes around his fingers when her thumb brushes the ridged head of his cock, as if to remind her of its selfish needs — or maybe it's a result of feeling the length of him, imagining how he'll fit inside of her tightness. Whatever it is, she ignores it to peer at him through the fan of her eyelashes, inquisitive and questing for his approval. ]
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