[ All of that touching in sensitive areas is making him a little dizzy... but it's probably his just desserts. He follows the slow trace of her hand's path, entranced. And then he's all too willing to comply with the gentle suggestion of her hand in his hair, a little thrill shooting through him as he scoots closer in kind and leans forward until he's almost flush against her.
... And if his kisses get a little more heated and he a little more breathless, he'll blame it right on her. ]
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... And if his kisses get a little more heated and he a little more breathless, he'll blame it right on her. ]