"You...you are a horrible distraction." But it's not really that strong of a complaint, not when his body arches with the path of those hands, hips twitching as that spot is manipulated-that spot he should never have mentioned ever.
He rolled his hips back, even if he hadn't quite recovered from their episode from just a minute ago. "Five minutes, if you can't get it up and inside me in five minutes, I'm leaving." Not that he doesn't love these long torturous sessions of build-up and sex, but now there's responsibility on the back of his mind, and while it's not enough to stop him from seeking sexual pleasure, it's enough to make him not draw this out.
167 Late Evening
He rolled his hips back, even if he hadn't quite recovered from their episode from just a minute ago. "Five minutes, if you can't get it up and inside me in five minutes, I'm leaving." Not that he doesn't love these long torturous sessions of build-up and sex, but now there's responsibility on the back of his mind, and while it's not enough to stop him from seeking sexual pleasure, it's enough to make him not draw this out.