He glanced up as she spoke and the sight of her touching herself made him groan again, coupled with the fingers on his skin, he was getting harder by the second. He knew how close she was and he also knew that all he'd have to do was slide up into her and she'd fall off the edge.
Instead he traced his fingertips over her stomach, pressing his stud in just the right place to feel her body tense and tremble.
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