[ note to self never tell Estelle the extreme degree in which he does enjoy it. But for now, it's not something that's necessary, and he's more interested in focusing on her. ]
You don't have to. Just this ...
[ he finally moves his hands again, and he props himself up a little so he can reach for her chin, taking it into his hand as he leans in to kiss her - deepening it and lingering in it for a little bit before he pulls back ]
Is already more than enough.
[ he lets her go — but only so he can bring both hands on her shoulders and flip their positions, so she's going to be pinned down the bed ]
[ she kisses back -- readily, and does look a little soothed, less nervous with that assurance ]
I'm glad -- ah!
[ she's surprised when she's turned over, cheeks red again as her back hits the bed. she's clearly not upset, though, lifting her hands up to just start touching him again, trailing her hands down his sides ]
[ he leans down to start kissing at her neck, biting down every now and then - not hard enough to hurt, but it's definitely going to leave a few marks. One of his hands move to her chest again, while his other trails down to her stomach and lower, fingers dipping into the hem of her panties ]
And I want to see how beautiful your face is going to look when you're drowning in pleasure.
[ she's squirming, light -- not sure at first how she feels about the bites but ... quickly growing to realize oh, that's not bad stimulation at all, and her back arches her chest up into his hand, her legs spreading below him -- clearly excited ]
You -- you really sound like a pervert -- when you say things like that.
[ A soft laugh at that because well ... she's not wrong. ]
And I'm only getting started.
[ he trails his kisses down to her collarbone and then to her chest, kissing and then nibbling on her nipple, teasing her like that as his hand moves further down. His fingers rub down against her, barely against her clit and then dipping down between her folds to feel how wet she is ]
Just tell me if and when you want me to stop. I'll always listen to you.
[ He has such a smug smirk at that. Good - not that he had any doubt she was enjoying it. But he's going to keep going, then, moving to her clit again to rub small circles on it, his gaze on her face again, just to see her reaction ]
[ her eyes squeeze shut, and her mouth parts with a hiss of pleasure, and instinct has her reaching down to grab his hand - - not to stop him but to try to press his finger closer, seeking more pressure ]
[ oh. OH. He's very into that, and he'll give her exactly what she wants, adding more pressure, his mouth going back on her skin to trail more kisses and little bites ]
Just like I thought. You do look beautiful like this.
[ she's almost whining, very loud with her approval, quickly getting slippery between them as she rocks up into his hand, gripping tight on him as her hips pulse. ]
[ Wow. The way she whines her name out like that goes straight to his cock, and he feels like he wants to edge her a little bit, keep teasing her and get her to beg him.
But Estelle is not experienced, and he doesn't want to be so mean right off the bat. Next time, maybe. But he listens to her request — shifting so he can push his fingers inside of her, starting to fuck her with them ]
Mmm? Just "something"? Then this should be fine, right?
[ she gasps out this time -- she's easily wet enough to accept those fingers, and she widens her legs a bit further as if encouraging that, bucking down on them, her hand slipping to hold his wrist instead of his palm, easier with the angle ]
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You don't have to. Just this ...
[ he finally moves his hands again, and he props himself up a little so he can reach for her chin, taking it into his hand as he leans in to kiss her - deepening it and lingering in it for a little bit before he pulls back ]
Is already more than enough.
[ he lets her go — but only so he can bring both hands on her shoulders and flip their positions, so she's going to be pinned down the bed ]
But now, your time is up. It's my turn.
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I'm glad -- ah!
[ she's surprised when she's turned over, cheeks red again as her back hits the bed. she's clearly not upset, though, lifting her hands up to just start touching him again, trailing her hands down his sides ]
Y-your turn?
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[ he leans down to start kissing at her neck, biting down every now and then - not hard enough to hurt, but it's definitely going to leave a few marks. One of his hands move to her chest again, while his other trails down to her stomach and lower, fingers dipping into the hem of her panties ]
And I want to see how beautiful your face is going to look when you're drowning in pleasure.
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[ she's squirming, light -- not sure at first how she feels about the bites but ... quickly growing to realize oh, that's not bad stimulation at all, and her back arches her chest up into his hand, her legs spreading below him -- clearly excited ]
You -- you really sound like a pervert -- when you say things like that.
[ it's light, though, teasing. ]
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And I'm only getting started.
[ he trails his kisses down to her collarbone and then to her chest, kissing and then nibbling on her nipple, teasing her like that as his hand moves further down. His fingers rub down against her, barely against her clit and then dipping down between her folds to feel how wet she is ]
Just tell me if and when you want me to stop. I'll always listen to you.
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-- Oh definitely don't stop that.
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[ her eyes squeeze shut, and her mouth parts with a hiss of pleasure, and instinct has her reaching down to grab his hand - - not to stop him but to try to press his finger closer, seeking more pressure ]
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Just like I thought. You do look beautiful like this.
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[ she's almost whining, very loud with her approval, quickly getting slippery between them as she rocks up into his hand, gripping tight on him as her hips pulse. ]
Can you put --
Something -- something inside, too -- ?
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But Estelle is not experienced, and he doesn't want to be so mean right off the bat. Next time, maybe. But he listens to her request — shifting so he can push his fingers inside of her, starting to fuck her with them ]
Mmm? Just "something"? Then this should be fine, right?
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[ she gasps out this time -- she's easily wet enough to accept those fingers, and she widens her legs a bit further as if encouraging that, bucking down on them, her hand slipping to hold his wrist instead of his palm, easier with the angle ]
That feels ... so good ... !