[ He gets it, that's good. And really, with her own hand against herself, it doesn't take much more for her to crest over, tensing, arm cramping just slightly as she rubs herself to completion. He's hot and hard and so deep inside and it makes her want to weep and hold him and maybe shout again.
Two out of three is enough, she imagines. And with him coming undone inside and over her, she can't help but shudder and cling to his tensed frame, gasping right along with him, one hand moving to push his hair from his face as they both begin to catch their breath. She has to kiss him again, even if oxygen seems more important; so she does. Drags him down again and kisses him soundly. No tongue, just a meaningful press of lips as the rest of their sticky bodies press together. ]
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Two out of three is enough, she imagines. And with him coming undone inside and over her, she can't help but shudder and cling to his tensed frame, gasping right along with him, one hand moving to push his hair from his face as they both begin to catch their breath. She has to kiss him again, even if oxygen seems more important; so she does. Drags him down again and kisses him soundly. No tongue, just a meaningful press of lips as the rest of their sticky bodies press together. ]