She shudders, her fingers sliding up into his hair to pull him close, her hips stuttering down against him. He's hard, and she's so wet that the fabric of her panties rubs against her folds with every grind.
Teeth scrape across his lips, her words breathed against them. "Do you want -"
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Teeth scrape across his lips, her words breathed against them. "Do you want -"