[She certainly had. God, until the mess of an ending he'd spent the entire time staring at her backside, or worse, when she stood next to him and he could peer straight down her shirt. She was a tease in the worst way, because she absolutely knew it.]
And now? You still want me to just watch?
[He rolls his hips forward, tugging her back, a teasing little echo of what he's offering. He's hard already, stiff enough that he pulls a hand back, tugging at his belt. The sound of his belt buckle sounds pleasantly loud in his ears, which is a sure sign that brownie is kicking in.]
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[She certainly had. God, until the mess of an ending he'd spent the entire time staring at her backside, or worse, when she stood next to him and he could peer straight down her shirt. She was a tease in the worst way, because she absolutely knew it.]
And now? You still want me to just watch?
[He rolls his hips forward, tugging her back, a teasing little echo of what he's offering. He's hard already, stiff enough that he pulls a hand back, tugging at his belt. The sound of his belt buckle sounds pleasantly loud in his ears, which is a sure sign that brownie is kicking in.]