[ He's so careful with her — she can feel the restraint in his touch, and she doesn't think it's shyness this time. Paradoxically, it just stokes the heat in her more fiercely. She closes her eyes and shivers a little against him, chasing each reaction from him with another gentle bite and leaving a trail of marks along his shoulder. It's not fair that she should be feeling this much right now; at least part of her wishes she had the courage to bolt, even as most of her urges her on.
She needs to not dwell on it. She doesn't want to be anywhere other than in this moment. She rests her cheek against his chest, panting softly against his skin as she lets her hand slide down the muscles of his stomach until she can finally wrap her fingers around his arousal, stroking lightly down the length of him. ]
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She needs to not dwell on it. She doesn't want to be anywhere other than in this moment. She rests her cheek against his chest, panting softly against his skin as she lets her hand slide down the muscles of his stomach until she can finally wrap her fingers around his arousal, stroking lightly down the length of him. ]