[ That remark just earns a chuckle, set deep in her throat, and the hands poised against his hips grip a little more tightly. She pauses in her descent, all but purring at the way his hands tangle into her hair and smooth over her scalp and this is so personal, physical contact like she hasn't had in years, and something close to a sigh escapes her. Later on, perhaps, she'll regret not tying it back, but right now, her hair can fall however he likes it to.
Then, she scoots a little further still, pulling the fabric of his pants as taut as it will allow until she can tease his erection, mouthing lightly over the cotton. Following his contours beneath the fabric, listening to the sounds he makes for cues all the while. ]
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Then, she scoots a little further still, pulling the fabric of his pants as taut as it will allow until she can tease his erection, mouthing lightly over the cotton. Following his contours beneath the fabric, listening to the sounds he makes for cues all the while. ]