I bite my lip to keep from smiling when I hear my name on his lips. I didn't even know I was looking for that, specifically, but I can feel my entire body twitch when I hear it. Instead I gasp and squirm under him as he pinches me. It hurts, but in a good way and I groan, tilting my head back so I can arch into his hand better.
I continue moving against him, rolling my hips, momentarily removing my hand from him so I can grind against his hardness, feel him between my legs. I want him there, I'm aching for him, but I'm not going to be the one to make that final move. I don't know why, but I want him to break his control first. It's an entirely different kind of argument we're having, but after hearing my name the way he said it, I want the rest.
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Date: 2013-10-23 05:17 am (UTC)I continue moving against him, rolling my hips, momentarily removing my hand from him so I can grind against his hardness, feel him between my legs. I want him there, I'm aching for him, but I'm not going to be the one to make that final move. I don't know why, but I want him to break his control first. It's an entirely different kind of argument we're having, but after hearing my name the way he said it, I want the rest.