Eeehhhh! [Not helping! Not helping! Not helping! Ahhh, she feels amazing! Why hadn't he done this before?! Well, crippling social anxiety and depression and a whole bunch of reasons... but still! Idia so hyper aware of all those little twitches and movements from her, fingers tightening against her leg again as his hips ground forward to match her little shifts, his body not listening to his brain.
As Idia let out a sound between a cry and a chuckle, head back,] Aaahhh~ wtf~... [A few breaths to steady himself before bringing his head back down.] I'm ok, I'm ok. Just... didn't want to end too soon. Would be a waste. [Because she had got him rather worked up.] I'm ok. [Idia added one more time, a few more breaths and a huff out, to compose himself.
Then a soft 'haa' as she spoke.] You too. Too good. And you're just sitting there. [A short laugh.] I'm so fucked... [...no pun intended.
And... wanting to experiment, flexing his hips a bit to grind against her. Wow that's a totally different feel to having anything in the way, a completely different feeling of pressure.]
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As Idia let out a sound between a cry and a chuckle, head back,] Aaahhh~ wtf~... [A few breaths to steady himself before bringing his head back down.] I'm ok, I'm ok. Just... didn't want to end too soon. Would be a waste. [Because she had got him rather worked up.] I'm ok. [Idia added one more time, a few more breaths and a huff out, to compose himself.
Then a soft 'haa' as she spoke.] You too. Too good. And you're just sitting there. [A short laugh.] I'm so fucked... [...no pun intended.
And... wanting to experiment, flexing his hips a bit to grind against her. Wow that's a totally different feel to having anything in the way, a completely different feeling of pressure.]