All be it a different kind. He's not sure women should ever use the word 'cock'. He's smiling though, a touch smug, obviously appreciative of the compliment.
'If you give him a minute to calm down, he might give,' his fingers explore lower, pressing into her just a little bit, 'this some attention. If you're lucky.'
The heel of his hand presses over her clit, making sure she'll be ready. He wants nothing more than to give that all the attention in the world, over and over, constantly, always.
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All be it a different kind. He's not sure women should ever use the word 'cock'. He's smiling though, a touch smug, obviously appreciative of the compliment.
'If you give him a minute to calm down, he might give,' his fingers explore lower, pressing into her just a little bit, 'this some attention. If you're lucky.'
The heel of his hand presses over her clit, making sure she'll be ready. He wants nothing more than to give that all the attention in the world, over and over, constantly, always.