[ Unlocked the cage -- or maybe a Pandora's Box -- but seeing what's inside, what she's capable of, excites him the way he remembers being excited about new artillery as a boy. Certain playthings (he'd never call her a plaything to her face -- she's too human, too simple-complicated for a label) are so involving that he can't be pried away from them for anything -- except maybe meals or baths or sleep. ]
[ He's been meting out his breaths calmly, but her response -- the whine, the rocking -- knocks his focus just a little. The fingers on his nipple draw a sound, not approving so much as playful, a low nuh-uh. Stimulation there rarely feels sexy to him. But he does appreciate her incentive to give as good as she gets. There are few (in his opinion too few) partners who take such a positive role. However he draws a slow breath, keeping to his own pace despite her, enjoying the anticipation, refusing to let himself be rushed. ]
[ His hand slips lower between her thighs, teasingly warm. He strokes her slowly. Slides a pad of finger up and down the seam of her, again and again, until it's slicked, before his hand slips away completely, letting the absence of friction become an emptiness. ]
[ He knows what she wants. But he's not planning to give it unless it's at his own sweet time. ]
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[ He's been meting out his breaths calmly, but her response -- the whine, the rocking -- knocks his focus just a little. The fingers on his nipple draw a sound, not approving so much as playful, a low nuh-uh. Stimulation there rarely feels sexy to him. But he does appreciate her incentive to give as good as she gets. There are few (in his opinion too few) partners who take such a positive role. However he draws a slow breath, keeping to his own pace despite her, enjoying the anticipation, refusing to let himself be rushed. ]
[ His hand slips lower between her thighs, teasingly warm. He strokes her slowly. Slides a pad of finger up and down the seam of her, again and again, until it's slicked, before his hand slips away completely, letting the absence of friction become an emptiness. ]
[ He knows what she wants. But he's not planning to give it unless it's at his own sweet time. ]