[ She's greedy enough not to ask again a second time, to be satisfied with this as confirmation as he thrusts forward into her grasp, what limited breadth there is of it given that she's still touching him through a layer. She has half a mind to ask him if he wants to do it right here, against the wall where any of the people who share this house could stumble upon them, but then she remembers she doesn't care about that either.
Her hands are a flurry between their bodies then, mostly with the aim of unfastening his trousers, trying to draw them open just enough so that she can reach in and take him out, wanting to stroke him to readiness once her grip slides across his thickening shaft.
She breaks the kiss on purpose, then, to feel his breaths, to hear his sounds, thumb circling the tip of his cock before she fists his length a little more tightly, her eyes opening to take in the sight of his face this close and whatever responses play across his features while she touches him. ]
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Her hands are a flurry between their bodies then, mostly with the aim of unfastening his trousers, trying to draw them open just enough so that she can reach in and take him out, wanting to stroke him to readiness once her grip slides across his thickening shaft.
She breaks the kiss on purpose, then, to feel his breaths, to hear his sounds, thumb circling the tip of his cock before she fists his length a little more tightly, her eyes opening to take in the sight of his face this close and whatever responses play across his features while she touches him. ]