She groans in acknowledgement, and makes sure not to rush, trying to keep giving him a good show, working herself gradually more and more, but not steeling herself against her reactions. She gets more vocal as she progresses, with soft, choked little sound as her nails scrape briefly agaisnt her reddened, tender skin.
Then they're back on herself, and she keeps her eyes on him until they shut as she cries out, her body shuddering.
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